She moved her body against Greg's hard prick slowly and with purpose as she leaned her head close to his ear. "I saw Gloria rubbing that hard thing of...yours. Did she make you mess your pants." No!" Greg said a little louder than he meant to. Softer he added. "I told her to get lost. I just don't have any interest in her and this isn't the first time I've told her that. She called me a 'dick' and went home." So," still whispering Eve said. "that is for me, so it must belong to me." Suddenly but. Now if only she were a little happier she might hum, or sing. That would be sweet. And – Gene smiled widely as he heard Michele sigh, then sit. He waited. Soon he was rewarded with that sweet little tinkle that was music to his ears. Call it a fetish, but to him it was the sound of trust and intimacy, and intimacies to be had. Damn! I’ve got to stop thinking like that. He moved away from the entrance way when he heard Michele flush, not wanting her to know he had been listening to her. ‘There. The next day my wife went shopping with Tyler and we shaved her whole body and got her a complete make over. They picked her out some erotic lingerie to wear and they came home after lunch and we all fucked in the bed for the night. I walked Tyler back to her house and watched her red ass and she had trouble walking. She gave me a big kiss.My wife and I both take turns fucking are new sex slave and love the way Tyler has become a pregnant whore next door. About a month into our campaign of sex. ‘Not so fast, professor.’ James stood stunned and confused. ‘What is it?’ ‘Do we have a deal?’ ‘What deal is that?’ James now made no attempt to disguise the fact that he was admiring her huge breasts as he stroked his cock to keep himself hard. Lavannia slinked around to stand up on the opposite side of the desk. She took her arm, and moved everything on the surface of the desk to the floor with one huge sweep, crashing pens, papers, the yellow pages, and an empty coffee mug to the floor. She.