”“Oh that makes me feel so nice,” she said and she smiled.“Really?” I queried, “Usually women ask if I have finished yet, or make some sar...astic remark.”“No, its really nice, oh my god, its really nice.” she said as the walls of her virgin cunt instinctively began to milk my cock.It was all too much and suddenly a great torrent of seed shot from my loins and flooded her entirely.I lay until I was spent and my member shrank and them rolled onto my back. “Do your worst,” I said and drifted into. Dave had been allowed to back the car into the garage, and he couldn't remember locking the rear doors after he had, so he would probably be able to get his magazine. With that knowledge, he tiptoed out of the room, passing his father's snores coming out of the other guestroom on his way to the stairs, which he proceeded to carefully descend.He soon reached the garage door, opened it carefully and closed it gently so as not to wake anyone. Then he walked past the Gustafson family's recent model. She released a soft sigh into his mouth, alerting him of her undying hunger. He ran a few of his fingers along her pussy, making sure that it was wet enough for his large member. With his lips still locked onto hers, Henry smiled, delighted by the fact that her pussy lips were soaked once more. He pushed his fore finger inside of her and his dick immediately hardened—much more than before— as he felt how tight she still was. Penelope couldn’t help but to break their romantic kiss as Henry. "He went to find Shahia. He found her sitting on her bed. She looked up at him, tired, but he'd seen her much more tired than this. "You know I doubted."He nodded. "So did I."She shook her head. "Never again. Chris, this is ... awe-inspiring. What am I going to say to them?" Do you want me to try?"She stood up, with finality in her voice. "No. My job." She came to him and wrapped him up in a big hug. "Stay close to me."Chris watched as they gathered around the television on the lawn outside. He.