“There’s my birthday pussy! Are you still wanting to fuck with me little girl?” I bellowed as really put the pounding to her.“OH NO,” she g...unted out with each of my strokes. “I would never keep you from your pussy!” Grasping the far side of the coffee table with both hands, Lissa braced herself for the destruction that was now coming her way. She spread her knees apart and arched her back so she could offer herself up to me with nothing to stand in my way. I looked down at her wide spread. Janet blushed as she had met a guy who definitely floated her boat and was wondering if she should tell Janet that she had fucked him. As Janet told Ann everything she went into detail of how she had been working in her shop and had taken a delivery from an exceptionally good-looking guy called Wes. He had been courteous and kind but had looked at her in a hungry kind of way. Wes was over 6 foot tall, with a fit slim body and the most deep brown eyes. Janet told Ann that he had made her. Her subservient position as she does this for him stirs Donald in a way he could not have imagined.So like her mother, is all he can think.He pulls her up beside him again and as they sip on their drinks, they look through the various positions. Emma’s hand soon finds her way to his thigh caressing it, then on to his cock and balls to bring it to fruition.Donald feels the rush running through him by her touch and it is in a husky voice that he asks Emma, “Would you like to try one before. She could feel him becomearoused, partly because of her pheromones but also because of herbeauty. The Hound couldn't resist such a primal fight. Her presenceintoxicated him more than anything he'd ever encountered. If he could,he'd pin her and fill her with his seed before she died. Too bad she'dnever bear his child. Her next grapple fit with the Hound became moreerotic. Her legs wrapped around his clothed groin, and his prick couldfeel her mositure. She licked at his face and he pecked at her.