But she wanted more, she wanted to be fucked, and fucked well.She looked over her shoulder at him, "Steve, god damnit, FUCK! ME!" With each stressed w...rd she pushed herself back on his cock, sparks flying from her sopping cunt through her body as she did so as his rod plowed her depths.She was rewarded with her stud pulling her hips back so that she'd fall backwards if he wasn't there, cock lodged inside her. Her hands were on the countertop, now somewhat in front of her as her hair swung with. Alison had dirty blonde hair, a wiry frame, medium-sized boobs, and a cute, sweet face. Chris was a redhead, darker red than mine, had a curious face, and a fairly athletic body. I suspected my son Ross might grow up to look a bit like him one day. (No, no family relations there.) Being exceptional students, they’d aspired to ask Your Iron Crowbar to follow me and work with my Team for a few days as their class project. Since they were 18 years old, I agreed to do it after obtaining the. I guess he was cool with it just staying one on one because he resumed. She was still just hovering above him, now stroking his meat on her pussy. ‘Oh god! I almost forgot how big you were.’ She said. With that he took control, launching his hips upward, jamming his prick in her. ‘Yes!’ She screamed. ‘Damn you are so tight.’ He responded. I could still only stare. They continued praising each other as they fucked in front of my eyes. She soon found her balance putting her dirty paws on my mans. "Get in the dining room," I said pushing her towards the kitchen door.I watched as she had to take awkward small steps with her knickers still round her knees, but she eventually made it and stood in the middle of the room.I walked in and shoved some of the things aside that were on the dining table and then led Fiona to it and pushed her forwards on to it squashing her tits in to the cold wood."Not here please Alan's above us," Fiona pleaded whilst looking back at me over her shoulder."Like I.