You've been guzzling down cum for the last two weeks. It was the best way to get you acquainted with the taste. Also, I've been cumming on your dinner...and mixing it in every night." I was in horror, but didn't care. I knew getting the milk from this cock was now my main objective. It wasn't long before he was shooting rope after rope of cum in my mouth. It tasted so good without the formula mixed in. But there was too much and it spilled out my mouth onto the carpet floor. Craig was not happy I. Afterward, she liked the fun of role playing as a dog for those to have sex with but didn’t want to do it again. As far as we knew, she didn’t go back for the same fun.”“When was the last time you had sexual intercourse with your wife?”“On the 31st of March, the day before she lost the baby. We had oral sex on her birthday, and that’s been it.”“Do you know your wife damaged her car last night?”“When Wendy and I found Karen, we knew she was in a bad way. No matter how we’d tried to get her to. Her practicing yoga in small shorts or coming back from dance classes in tight leggings were golden moments for me. To get to my room, I had to walk past her door. When I was lucky, I could catch a glimpse of her hanging out in just a loose shirt and panties. She caught me looking numerous times, but didn't seem to mind as she just started a conversation or just smiled back at me. I also grabbed every chance to feel her body. When we had to cross each other in tight spaces like the stairs or a. ” “Yes, yes, more.” I was fucked harder and deeper, trying to fill her. As hard as I could. Feeling her sparse pussy hairs against my skin at the end of each stroke. Kate was responding stronger and stronger, fucking back at me as I fucked into her. “Fuck me. Fuck me. Harder. Harder”. Almost screaming the words in time with my strokes- push in “Fuck me”,push in “Fuck me”, “harder, harder”. Then it was as if a time bomb went off, she was bucking back at me so hard I was scared my cock would be.