Sara's hand trembled as there cupped within it was a tiny two-tone golden angel. The body of the angel was white gold, while her wings were pink gold....One of her hands was over her heart while the other clutched a tiny crayon. The Art Angel closed her hand on her golden twin and then held it against her heart. Like Prue's charm, it was a specially made token of love from Jenna, and for Sara it was the most precious thing she'd ever been given. Sara wrapped her arms around Jenna as Prue had. This cum allows us to fuck her deeper, as she has finally reaches the point to take us both fully. We both increase our momentum as she pushes back on both our cocks, sometimes with one cock sliding in at a time, to both of our cocks completely buried inside of her. I can’t hold back, because of the feeling of your cock sliding against mine with her cum as lube. My cock shoots inside of her multiple times as I yell out. I pull her closer to me, and hug her, as my breathing increases. I grab. I was asleep in minutes.The next morning, about 9am, I woke up and went into the kitchen and April had already made the coffee and was sitting at the table scrolling through her phone. “Good morning,” she said with a big smile. “I always start my day scrolling through the news.”I had to give her credit. Lots of people look like shit when they first wake up, but not her. She was beautiful and looked so sexy in that t-shirt. I knew I had to get her out of my fucking house before she conned me. After I was satisfied I pulled her to her feet and bent her over a desk. Holding her hands behind her back I rammed my cock deep into her bald pussy. I slammed over and over hate fucking her. Her tits grinding over the wood table. She moaned as my balls slapped her clit. I let her hands free and she reached forward grasping the edge of the table. I spit on her pink asshole and shoved my thumb in. She cried out...You like that you little whore?No!....Tough shit! I didn’t like finding out you.