He couldn't see her face from behind, only her blonde hair.She has almost the same shade of hair as Britney.“That's it, slut,” growled the Priest ...s he knelt behind Joy. “Clean her ass up, Slut.” Clean your mother's ass of all my jizz.“Yes, Father,” moaned Joy.I love licking your cum out of my mom's ass, moaned Britney in the priest's imagination. I'm so glad you rescued me from Damien. He was terrible. His cock was so small. Not like yours. I love it when you fuck me while I lick your cum from. She was at the kitchen counter leaned up against it, scrolling through her phone before she looked up and saw me.“How was school today, darling?” She says with a deep sigh. Her tone tells me she must know how school was and that I’m about to face some kind of consequence. Here we go. I’m already eye rolling.“it was mostly good, can’t complain”She’s staring into my eyes. She’s intimidatingly pretty sometimes.“I got a call from your counselor today, and she tells me your behavior at school is. . Oh, oh, yes. Yes. Yes. Yes!" I begin thrusting back against you, our bodies slamming together. You feel yourself begin to lose control as an orgasm wells up from deep inside you. Grabbing my hips, you slam once more hard into me and hold it there, grinding against me as you come, your juices dripping down your legs. You knew that I was close, but you're not through with me yet.You pull out of me and stumble to the bed, still shaking with a rolling orgasm. Reaching over to your nightstand, you. Vee's room-mate Bryony ate with us; she was a nice enough girl, but hadn't really settled into University life. We then sat in the sitting room and chatted some more over a cup of tea, until Bryony went off to have a bath.Vee and Sian came and sat on the sofa beside me."Jon, are you quite sure you're okay after the weekend?"I assured them that I was now fine, but admitted that I'd had an uncomfortable couple of days."We're so sorry that we made Gustav do all the work and get sore, we got a bit.