Grasping her hips I fucked her slowly but gradually picked up the pace. Both our bodies were rocking, her ass pushing back to meet my thrusts. Our g...unts and moans filled the air. "Oh, oh, ohhhh", she repeated with each stroke. I marveled at how tight Megan's pussy was in spite of her work. And from her moans I could tell she was more than satisfied with my cock.Fucking my fantasy girl from behind felt fantastic, but I just had to see her face. I pulled out and she instinctively turned. “Yes, husband, let us all enjoy you!” Tamar spoke to me as if she were already my very loving and accommodating wife.“Don’t worry about your father, by the way. I’ve been screwing him for auld lang syne for ages when it strikes my fancy. Friends with benefits, or exes with benefits in this case. I think that Brittany either knew or suspected as much, didn’t you, dear?” Candace suggested, making Brittany blush.“Yeah, I did and I encourage you to continue. I’m going to double up on my Devereaux. Grace had always considered herself to be a member of the privileged classes and knew that she was a bit biased against the unfortunate boys and girls with two strikes against them in a society that favored winners above all else. After all she was at the top of the class in the grade system and she had always thought the kink in her hair was due more to natural curl rather than genetic predisposition.Her mom’s skin was the same tone as hers. It was sort of darkish brown like a natural suntan. She desperately tried to breathe between bouts of almost lung busting coughs. I slapped the space between her shoulders a couple of times and Marco, wisely made his escape, although I could still hear him laughing out back. Eventually a more pale color replaced the crimson one and the coughing eased, she finally sat back onto the chair. ‘What was that? Why is your friend trying to poison me?’ I still had to pause for a moment and try to keep the humor out of my voice. ‘Perhaps you should have.