"You have to be fast," she whispered."Oh fuck An'," Sam murmured, half to himself as he pressed his now fat and hungry dick against her soft peach. B...th grunted in approval as Sam thrust inside Annie's wet, but tight pussy. It wasn't easy to start this way, and the angle wasn't perfect. But Annie's pussy was greedy and Sam's cock was rampant. She puffed a bit as he pushed and pumped, a tide of pleasure overriding the tightness.She was going to cum fast. So was Sam... until the crying started. " I'm gonna hold you to that"*****Doorbell rings*"Lucy!" Mom!" And this must be..." Robert. Although I do look like a Bobbi at the moment." Well, come in, both of you." Where's dad?" In the kitchen dear." Hi Dad! I want you to meet the most wonderful person, the love of mylife." It's... good to meet you sir. Your daughter has been telling storiesabout you." Based on your outfit, I can only imagine what kind of stories."****"Lucy, my love. I could not help but notice your father is not dressedin. ‘Tsk, tsk. Hardly becoming of a lady to be begging for a cock like a whore.’ ‘Whore,’ she echoed him, ‘please, let your whore taste you again – please!’ ‘Why should I?’ Whimpering, her eyes reverted back to staring at the hypnotic bobbing of his flesh, so close, but too far for comfort. Smiling, he gestured toward her with one hand as he held her back with the other. ‘But you’re fully clothed. Surely you want to change to something… more comfortable?’ Nodding, Alyssa moved like a woman. . . went right up into the deer stand. I sat sideways across the seat, looking back at her empty bedroom. Her bathroom light was on, so I waited patiently waited until she came out. She performed her usual routine, sitting on the bed, wrapped in a towel, and brushing through her wet hair while she looked at herself in the mirror. When she rose to go dry her tresses, she hesitated and looked out the window before she went back into the bathroom. When she re-entered the room a few minutes later,.