He turns me round and pushes me towards the settee I feel his strong hands on my shoulders I walk fearful of what he will do if I resist he turns me r...und and pushes me on the settee I close my legs and try to curl up but he kneels before me places his hands on my knees and opens my legs exposing me to his gaze I place my hands between my legs to cover myself but when he says move them I do he moves in closer and sniffs a murmur of approval comes from his throat and he looks up to look me in. Lisa was partially collapsed to the bed, with her head and shoulders flat against the mattress and her ass in the air.“Oh, God, Oh, God, Oh, God, Oh, God, Oh, God,” babbled Lisa.“Lisa, I called, can you hear me?“Yes.” she replied, dreamily“Do you want Conner to fuck your ass too?”Yes, please,” she answered in a little girl voiceI backed away a little and motioned Conner to the bed. He moved like a sleep walker. I squirted a blob of lube into and around her flexing sphincter, and handed the. " I'm not. Almost though. Just be a minute."Deborah sagged back against the counter, ran water to splash on her face. Thank God! I'd never forgive myself.Maria leaned back against the coolness, panties down, pushing for the last extrusion. She hugged herself, intensely aware of her breasts."What if they just got bigger?" And if they did? What grows smaller? Maria struggled with the thought, feeling the release under her. Done, she peeled paper, folded it, reached behind to clean herself. The. But as I read, Vella was nudging my pussy, running her small fingers through my pubic hair as if trying to comb through it, kissing it, licking it gently until I had to finally slouch down some, my tits barely above the desk, spreading my legs further to give her the best access to my effervescent pussy springs.The audience applauded politely as I finished. “More,” someone said, “that was much too short!” I sighed, partly because of the tongue at my clit, partly because of the comment. “I write.