“Pull your legs back you stupid slut!”She doesn’t and keeps trying to push me off. I pull out about eight inches of cock and then slam back down...into her. She screams again and her shoving becomes more frantic. I grab her throat and start to squeeze, cutting off her breath. Simultaneously, I lift her head and smash it onto the floor. She claws at my hands and twists her body to knock me off. Her attempts to hamper me fail miserably. Those dark eyes display nothing but animal panic as her oxygen. To her dismay they found fault with her nails.They said a proper housewife would never be caught dead with colored talonslike hers. So despite her fervent objections they clipped off her veryexpensively manicured inch long nails and cleansed them of all the carefully appliedsultry red nail polish. They then went back to her hair and removed all the rods.What remained of Aura?s gorgeous hair was then revealed. She couldn?t see itbut grew very fearful of what she might find from the excited. “Get comfortable,” Sally whispered to James as she started to peel off the sheer gown she had on. James did as he was asked watching his wife then wiggle out of her soaked G-string and letting it fall to the floor in a wet splat. Sally now stood in front of James in nothing but her suspenders and stockings, she paused for a minute before leaning over and undoing James’s pants letting his hard cock spring free. Sally stood above James, a leg either side of him. She decided not to rush, it would. ."Louise shook her head. "I see I've been fucking up. You two need to learn that if you pick your pussy out of catalogues you'll be sticking your dick into trouble!" Mama," Damian murmured mildly. "Why are you cussin' like a sailor?"Louise sighed. "I'm trying to make a point, and I've only got a short time to do it in -- so I'm emphasizing things..." She flicked a glance at Terence."Okay, we get it -- don't we, Big Bro?" Yeh." But Terence's expression said 'no'.Damian held up a hand to his.