‘God I think I’m going to come.’ I groaned, the extremely tight pussy caressing my cock bringing me toward climax much faster than I would have ...xpected. I felt incredibly turned on, almost as if I had been dreaming and waiting for her to mount me for hours. She rolled her head from side to side as she leaned back a bit father, her hands supportedon the side rails of the bed. I watched her pussy accept my fat cock over and over as she rhythmically humped her pussy up and down my shaft. ‘Do it.. When she started rocking her hips, the buttery heat spread and leaked out to dot her blonde cuntal curls with dew. Even after the assault she'd received, the blonde was theirs for more sex. Her breathing had grown shallow. She licked her dry lips, tossed her head against wooden wall behind her and spread her legs further apart as she let her right forefinger droop over her cuntal mound and brush against her stiffening clit."Ahhhh," Lydia sighed, closing her eyes and slackening her jaw. She. She just had to be careful not to scare him off. But she was confident, after all, he was a male, and being a horny male she just had to provide him the right kind of incentive. And today her plan was to establish that incentive.She launched herself out of bed and stood at her door. Ok this is it, Emily. Wish me luck. She thought and in a dignified pace came down the stairway. She saw him on the couch, immediately started in on her rehearsed spiel. ““Hey Bro, You’ll be happy to know, I decided. Everyone heard it clearly; especially our visitors.Still it didn't cause Tilly to back off. The woman was slightly taller than Emma and for a moment she stared down into my wife's stern gaze holding it, though with some difficulty. Then she released it and glanced over towards me. Her look lingered for but a second, but it spoke loudly of her need. A sheen of perspiration glistened upon Tilly's brow and tremor in her caused her lower lip to quiver.With a stifled sigh, Tilly released Emma's hand.