I was flattered but I told him I’ve got a long way to go before I could look like him. So I gave his bulging chest a rub. Then moved to his massive ...rms. I could definitely see why the ladies were drawn to him.I decided to push a little to see what might happen. We were both pretty drunk, so why the hell not?I told him his body was my goal body and I keep a mental picture as my goal. Never missing out an excuse to take his shirt off, he then removed his shirt to show off his muscles even more.. Mom’s loud moaning at early morning. I quickly get up and quitetly sneaked to their bedroom. Door were open again and I saw something, what never before. Mom’s hands were tied to the bed and dad fucked her pussy again. She couldn’t do anything. Just recieve his huge cock and wait. Dad was the master and mommy just a toy. He licked her nipples and toes but the best part was when he went with his head between her legs. He licked and fingered her pussy like a pro. She had huge orgasm in a while. Almost, but not quite. I stare at the clock, dread and lust coursing through me as the numbers advance. My gag is soaking wet with saliva. I am his mute little whore. His fuck toy. The only time it’s been out are the two times he made me suck his cock. I can still taste his cum in my mouth and feel it on my face where it’s dried. I let myself smile, glad that there’s no one here to see it. Only 5 more minutes. More like a lifetime. I have never wanted anything more. I really am a whore. His. Snyder, Ivy and the tangle of bony arms and thin legs that were her three rambunctious sons welcomed me with a fine, late supper behind shuttered windows. I looked at Ivy in the candlelight and saw why her mother was so determined to hide her, to save her chastity if she could. She was blooming, becoming a beauty, finer boned than her lusty mother but just as lovely and almost as tall.In Felicity's large, soft bed, after we had satisfied each other to the point of mutual moaning and involuntary.