.. I'm not sure he has it in him. Love needs compassion and he's lacking unlike his gentle bear son." So why not offer you to me?" I think he's afraid...of what might happen."They chuckled. It grew to a laugh. "Too late," they spouted simultaneously.The kiss following the connective moment of thought expressed their connective passion. Breaking it after minutes, Phil used his tremendous strength to pull her body across his mouth, pausing at her nipples before bringing her pussy to his. She watched it disappear inside her cunt. I winked at her, and plunged the shaft of my prick deep into her wet slippery channel.Gripping her legs high in air, I rammed my cock fiercely in and out of her hungry cunt. The wooden cot creaked under my furious thumping. Every time, I drew my cock out of her cunt and rammed it back, the cot rocked and creaked. With her legs over my shoulder, I could watch my mammoth cock moving in and out of her heavenly chute. Remya was gasping for breath enjoying. "I'll ask if she wants to talk to you," I said, and closed the door.I went back to the bedroom."Martinique is at the front door. She seems a bit upset," I said."Tell her to go away. I told her I didn't want to speak to her ever againand I mean it," she said.I went back to the door, looked through the peephole, and saw no one.I opened the door, looked around. Martinique had left.I closed the door and went back to the bedroom. "Martinique seems to haveleft," I said."Good," she said, concentrating. “Umm maybe we should step inside.” I finally managed to say. My own hand was now in my lap, squeezing and twisting the head of my cock through the heavy canvas fabric. I started to get up when Kelli said in a commanding voice. “Sit down. You like to watch. I like to show. Sit there and enjoy my show.” I do not think a baseball bat hitting me between the eyes could have had any more of an impact. I sank back in the lawn chair and watched as two glistening fingers slid into her pussy and.