" Well it already knows how to sit up, and it'll come when I tell it to, get it." Yeah you're funny Jennie, but seriously, don't you think we're getti...g a little too close, I mean we need to get out more, see other people." But Mark, I love you, and I know you love me, don't you?" Of course I do Jennie." Then it's time to prove it, look I'm tired of dancing around you, walking on eggshells all the time, fuck me Mark, just FUCK ME." I can't Jennie, I can't hurt you." It'll only hurt for a minute. She had what seemed to be a tattoo where her pubic hair used to be, and above the nipples on each of her tits. Jack yelled in from the kitchen, “Are you ok?” “Yes,” she shot back, “Just dropped the shampoo…” Staring at herself in the mirror, nothing was registering in her mind. The world was moving too fast, so many thoughts, so many things in her life were flashing in front of her. As she moved closer to the mirror, then it hit her, “cunt” was written on the right tit, and “eater” was. Curls of rich chestnut hair tumbled about her shoulders and her dark hazel eyes fixed on Carly, drawing her in. Everything in her bearing suggested a woman on the professional ascent.“What can I get you to drink?” There was nothing more unnerving than usual in her tone as they took their seats, only the same briskness with which Miranda attacked the rest of life. She was using precious time from her final day’s oversight of the branch, after all, to dispense whichever pearls of wisdom she. She could feel his swollen cockhead, feeling the throbbing shaft with the sensitive heat of her cunt lips. She gasped each time he ran his cock deep, feeling her knotted clit smashing at his cock base, his balls banging upon her hot ass cheeks. "Fuck it, fuck it!" she urged hotly. "Oh, God, fuck that hot cunt! Baby, Ineed it! I need your sweet cock! Mother's cunt needs your hard cock!" "Wiggle your ass, Mom!" Johnny shouted. "Shake your hot ass! Fuck me, Mom!" "I am! I am fucking you I ".