..” She looked down and shifted from foot to foot.“You want your turn?” said Jim, withdrawing his slick cock from his wife’s pussy and putting...it back in his pants.“Hrumph!” said Louise, frowning.“I know, I know,” said Jim. He’d have to work on that. Try harder to eliminate jealousy.“Where mom was?” he asked his daughter.“No!” She jerked her head to indicate the upstairs.He followed her up the stairs. He’d have to work on that, too. The desire for privacy was still too strong. He had already. I slowly opened the door and stepped inside, closing the door quietly behind me. She was laying naked on her bed, teasing her nub with one hand, and caressing her breast with the other. Her breasts were just a little bigger than Heather's and her pussy was shaved clean. She teased her clit. "Oh, I want you inside me." She moaned, now teasing her entrance with her finger, then moving back to stimulating her nub. She closed her eyes and threw her head back, enjoying the moment. She wasn't far. As from this moment until further notice ... my wrath would be the death warrant for anyone unworthy of my favor. Luckily for Randall or Candice ... or Bubba, I put my seal upon their lower backs as tramp stamps, the Latin inscription SOL INVICTVS with a radiant solar disc. I had claimed them as my own and I did the same with every Sigma, Beta, house boi, house slut, cuckold, etc. in my new secret society. This mark would supersede and, if necessary, replace any prior markings of possession or. I fuck you urgently, sliding in and out of you as my tongue explores your mouth, dueling with yours, my lips pulling on your lips, moving down to you neck, kissing you there, biting you there, my hands frantically unbuttoning your shirt, pushing your bra down to search out your perfect tits, cupping them, mauling them, pulling on your nipples, making them hard, hurting you, pleasuring you, my mouth back to yours kissing you again, all the while my cock fucking your beautiful cunt. Mile high,.