”Hazel screamed. Clearly she had orgasmed and Mary realised that the Mayor’s penis must have penetrated her cervix. He held it there pumping semen...into Hazel. “Oh, God; I hope that you have not made me pregnant.” she screamed. “Well, there’s only one way to prevent that.” said the Mayor, and he turned Hazel over and started to feed his cock into her anus. Hazel was screaming, “No. No.” but the Mayor was too strong for her, and Mary saw his cock disappearing inside Hazel, inch by inch. Hazel. He began to lick and suck on a nipple and switched back and forth between them. I held his head to my chest as he worked on them. He would flick them with his tongue and then gently bite them. I was soaking my panties and started to grind my pussy on him. I could feel his mass start to grow.After thoroughly wearing out my nipples he layed me on my back on his couch. I was breathing hard and fast. His powerful hand gently peeled my thong off leaving naked and exposed beneath him. He leaned. .. and worse.He hated guns in my first life ... so the idea of Daddy hunting pheasant in Grannie's fields ... impossible.But in this life he not only hunted ... he kept a Cocker Spaniel.In my first life he died in 1959 ... people wouldn't listen ... they wouldn't listen when I told them about the puppies ... or the things he did to cats."Charles wouldn't do that. Your father was an honorable man," the townspeople would reply.Don't talk to me about honor ... he was a lawyer.Maybe it was me who. A few more slow wanks before she started to kiss his heavy balls. Wanking more and more, kissing those large balls, wanting to coax the cum out of them. She had so far resisted sucking him, just wanting to savour the situation, take her time and remember it. But as she had one of his balls in her mouth and was wanking him, he suddenly spurted cum from his cock, it shot all across Liz's face and so she quickly moved her mouth over the head of his cock to gather as much of his cum as she could..