Perhaps it was the animalistic intensity of the lovemaking. Or the fact that bestiality was illegal. I know only that I never felt so happy in my enti...e life.And my joy only increased with time. As did the intensity of my moans. I barely even noticed my brother stroking his shaft through the thin layer of his shorts. I no longer cared that he had a crush on me. I was enjoying the best sex of my entire life and nothing else mattered. Well, aside from the intense orgasm I only now realized was. Do you wanna share those so I can be on the lookout for you?" No ... you'd just make fun of me." Would not?" Would too," she was quick to retort."OK, whatever you want. Do you have any work to do today?" Yeah, I got an email about a story from a guy with a first chapter of a new book he wants me to look over to give him a quote on how much I would charge him to fix his story." How do you decide how much to charge, anyway?" I've worked with this guy before - his first drafts are in pretty good. “Ohhh, yesss. That feels so good when you do that, it makes my pussy feel good too.”“Have you ever touched a man’s cock?” Meghan asked and she looked up at me.“No,” she smiled when I smiled at her.“Murphy loves for all of us to touch his big cock, isn’t it pretty?”“It sure is and it is so big too. Doesn’t it hurt going in your pussy?”“No, it feels fantastic going in and out and making all of us have orgasms.”“All of you?”“Yes, Murphy fucks all of us, we’re all his women,” Meghan said.“Murphy. Casey rolled her eye's and realizing that she couldn't win that one, changed her orders and yelled at the kids to pack their bags. They would have to change their plans and go to Jeff's house."Casey, who in the fuck is Jeff?" I finally had the chance to ask."Billy, you're a fucking moron; Jeff is the man who has been fucking the shit out of me while your dumb ass is at work," said Casey. Casey wasn't guilty or remorseful; she showed nothing but disrespect and contempt for me. I looked at my.