Rivulets of sweat rolled from her forehead and dripped off her nose onto her chest and breasts. Cum still clung to her face and tits, some of which ha... run down onto her stomach. Her hair was matted to her forehead. Drool ran from the corners of her mouth. Her nose was running. Her nipples were red and hard. Her pussy juice streamed freely onto the chair and dripped onto the floor. She was exhausted from all of her shaking, pulling and squirming. I covered the toy with K-Y lube, placed the. Chuckling inwardly I recalled just how much I, no ‘We’ had woken her inner-self from a long period of loveless inaction. We had literally fucked ourselves to a standstill. Boy! How unexpected and delightful that had that been. At my age I thanked the Lord’s of the Universe responsible for the discovery of a certain little blue, diamond-shaped pill. Mandy had told me I reminded her of the ‘energiser bunny!’ Then giggled when I told her how and why.I turned back to the text message and opened it. Maine unhe kha ke mera chutne wala hian to wo boli aane do to maine unka sir jor se pkd aor jor jor se mouth fuck krne lga or uske muh me hi jhad gya. Wo mera pura maal pi gyi.Ab main bed pe let gya tha or wo mere bgal me aa ke let gyi or boli ki mujhe bhi sant krna hain abhi main bola jrur krunga or main unke boobs chusne lga. Or unke chut ko hath se masalne lga fir ungliya dal ke andar bahar krne lga. Mera lund fir se khada ho gya or wo bilkul pagal ho gyi or bolne lgi ki sameer chod do. ’ ‘Yes, it was a bit of a blow. But having thought about it, I have to say that I don’t believe it to be true. I don’t think James believes it either.’ ‘I just don’t know.’ Gwen looked guilty. ‘I feel terrible, but I had to raise the matter. You see I left CC alone too much, because I didn’t like living down here. What he got up to in my absence I don’t know, and didn’t want to know. You saying you didn’t know who your father was, started me thinking, who it could be. Then, and it was a.