She sat back up and threw a leg over him. She straddled his lap and he immediately knew what was coming next. Her pussy was dripping onto him; he coul... feel it. He could feel her soft skin grinding his cock, her skirt flowing around their legs, hiding the act underneath. She lifted herself and slowly sat down on his cock. Her pussy stretched to fit him in, and she moaned on the way down. She slowly, gently, bounced his lap. Dillon put his arms around her waist and lay his cheek on her chest. He. There’s no debt, lassie. I’m the own who holds the debt to my Grainne.’ Jeanette tingled as she heard him roll the name around his mouth as if reluctant to let it go into the cold night air. ‘You say I’m supposed to go and find someone else and heal them?’ ‘No, he’s waiting for you. You could say he is really me.’ ‘He’s you?’ ‘Just as you were the little girl in the image I showed you.’ Angus’ voice was patient with her. ‘I am not of this time, he is.’ Jeanette sighed, ‘I knew it was too good. With every thrust forward, she screamed for more but his beautiful black cock maxed out deep inside her pussy sending uncontrollable orgasms throughout her body. My husband and I watched as he still had almost half of that big black cock left, but she just couldn’t take him any deeper. He had her bent over on the bed, with her tiny little ass raised up so perfectly to meet his cock. He pumped her tight little pussy so full of that black. We watched as she orgasmed over and over, covering his. " He pulled the dog off the bed and led him out of the bedroom. Then he climbed back into bed, took me in his arms, and kissed me. "Good morning, by the way." Good morning to you, too," I grinned."Hey, Ed," we heard from downstairs. "You guys want breakfast?" Sure. Be down in a bit," he called. "Ah, well. There goes the good-morning boink." That's OK. You'll have plenty of other opportunities for that," I grinned."I was hoping I'd wake up first. I was going to crawl between your legs and gently.