‘Yes you do.’ Sorrel tried to turn her head but Mary held on tightly. Sorrel whispered, ‘I don’t know what else to say.’ Mary knew what to s...y, ‘Take off your sweater and your bra.’ Fletcher didn’t know what was traveling through Mary’s mind, but he held his tongue. Sorrel made an effort to pull away, but Mary had her with both hands now, ‘I’m tired. I need to go to bed.’ Mary interrupted, ‘First, show us your breasts.’ Sorrel had the look of a terrified child, ‘No!’ Mary wasn’t pulling any. She could feel his huge balls swinging as he fucked her harder and harder, “oh god fucking amazing your cock is making my pussy happy, fuck me harder come on ram that cock deep in me” as he fucked her as hard as he was physically possible, her pussy stretch as wide as it had ever been, Carol groaned like never before, the headboard was hitting the wall like a hammer, he pulled her hair making her beg for more, “fuck me with your black cock I’m a dirty white slut oh god fuck yes fuck me until I. Fuck. Yes.’ She was cumming hard. ‘What the fuck is going on?’ Sean demanded. I couldn’t reply, my own orgasm had started, I could feel my juices flowing out of my pussy. ‘Don’t tell me then. We’ll be there in ten minutes,’ Sean said with some irritation and put the phone down. The three of us stayed motionless on the bed, trying to regain our composure. I felt absolutely incredible, my thighs glistening, covered with my juices. I think we were all exhausted and would happily have stayed where. ”“Just how big is this house you’re building, mister?” Jeryl asked with an arched eyebrow.I blushed. “Five bedrooms, plus two small apartments for security and staff. We could probably sleep fourteen to sixteen people there if we needed to.”“And that’s too small?” Helen asked.“My Mom and Jim.” I raised two fingers. “Kelly and me.” I raised two more. “The Salaway’s.” We were up to nine. “Helen and her family is thirteen. Uncle Ben and his family, and we’re already at seventeen. I want a few.