”“Ah, you’ll be coming to the back door, then, leading to the utility room, where I keep the wellies and heavy coats. I’ll meet you there.”�...�OK, honey, see you soon.” She sprinted up the rest of the steps, only to find him already there, wearing an apron and holding the door open.“Sorry, I stopped to talk to George and Grace,” she puffed as she put one arm around him and kissed him deeply, “you know, Grace tells me she worships you.”“She’s sweet, isn’t she? Not jealous of Grace are you, because. Fuck fuck fuck oh my god you are great my son call me your slut baby I am your slut your bitch your slave my son.As I jerked of again inside her and she lost herself in utter madness. She hugged me tightly and started smooching me again like a bitch as I grabbed her ass and started pressing it. It was soft juicy and fleshy. I needed that taste of her asshole again as I moved again to her ass and started licking it ooh I love her ass. By the other hand I was pressing her huge boobs so hard that. "Wh- wha?" Maybe you didn't hear her."Take me, force me, fill me, fuck me, rape me!" She moaned as she waved her bikini-clad ass in her face and put her mouth to your crotch and made a vibrating growl."Ohhh... " You had intended to be a gentleman ... but that kind of talk, it got you stoked like never before! She wrapped her legs around your hips as you struggled to your feet — not sure exactly what you were going to do to this naked, nubile, teasing stripper-nympho with melon-sized tits. She. " So what does this have to do with your girlfriend." She was being a cold bitch, but the way life kept throwing rocks at her was getting old."She's not my girlfriend," Zoe hissed, then got herself under control as she ran her fingers through her hair. "We dated last year and made a clean break before summer. I didn't know what to expect until she moved back into the house again last night."Molly decided to keep up the bluff she had started. "And back into your room, of course."Zoe's mouth.