” Miranda sang back, her voice throaty with arousal.“Dinnerrrr...” Murielle grinned and held out her arms behind her, thrusting her breasts forw...rd as though offering them to the ravenous creatures.She stepped toward the nearest one, legs bent and back arched as though she was a giant peacock, her fingers spread behind her and her chest displayed proudly. In her mind, she created the image of the hungry raptor biting off her proffered breasts instead of going for the neck as they usually did. He is too damned big. He hurt when he stretched me. He hurt when he poked into my cervix or pushed my womb around. That was not fun. You my darling fit me just perfectly, you fill me perfectly, you never hurt and I can get all of you in my mouth where I can really enjoy you. I would never think of letting him take me anally. Never. I want you to try that when you are ready. Just give me some warning so I can get nice and clean for you.’ ‘Consider yourself warned when we get home.’ ‘Really?’. “Well,” she said teasingly, “want to see my bare boobs?”“Yes, yes,” I stammered, “please.”Without further ado she pulled her shirt over her head, causing me to see that she was wearing a red bra under her shirt, that I thought to be a size too small, since her breasts were hardly contained by it. I found this to be such a horny sight that my dick started to get rock-hard almost immediately. I was a bit embarrassed by the fact that my own mother provoked such a response and crossed my legs to. The usual swapping pictures back and forth emails describing what we wanted and would like until one evening I was talking to the mrs of this couple who had explained she wanted to see her husband fuck a younger lad she said how he and a friend used to suck each other's cocks in front of her but nothing more. With it being emails I just went along with it basically telling her what she wanted to hear to get her off.A couple of weeks had gone past and then she sends me another email asking for a.