A small moan from her throat, turned into apleading whimper in his mouth. He moved her hips faster,she tightened herself around him. Trapping him in h...r.Her fingers tightening around his wrists.“Come for me,” he tugged on her bottom lip with histeeth. “Come on baby, come for me.”Her head tipped back, exposing the slim column of herneck, her hips bucking against his. He could the feelthe tight contraction of her pussy walls around him. Hewas being baptized in her. How’m I doing?”“The food,” I started to sob, “You forgot the food. This couple here, all they ever eat is tuna helper. Tuna helper! Nine different varieties, I’ve counted. Six months. Tuna Fuckin’ Helper”Stella pursed her lips. “Okay, you get to cuss on that one. Look, I’m here because the file shows you’re really serious about this. I’ve met teenager’s angsting over life, alienation, divorces, pregnancies, you name it. But, damn, kid, you’re only eight years old! You don’t even have hair on. "Come on, Grandpa, fuck me with that magic tongue of yours. I wanna give you another face shower," Monica moaned.We loved the sound of that, but yet, we could not take our eyes off each other. We knew we'd see it later anyway; the camera would see it. Eventually, he leaned toward my lips and laid a big kiss on my lips."You are definitely the sexiest redhead on the planet," Frank said."Say that a bit louder, I don't think the camera heard that," I joked.Then he began thrusting his cock harder,. She started talking about having threesomes with another guy, and sometimes I would catch her flirting with guys, but nothing ever happened, nothing that I knew about. I think she was talking to her ex-boyfriend again, but I couldn’t prove it. Maybe she was fucking him.After five years together she was getting bored with our sex life, and we both got together so young that we missed all those crazy sexual experiences from college. We did talk about trying new things, but I had always been the.