Jeff accidently dropped the bottle making a noise. Jen looked and saw Jeff standing there watching her, but in her lust fueled state she saw a man ...apable of filling her desire. Jeff always appeared to be a big stupid jock but from his size Jen always imagined he had a large package. Jen couldn’t say anything though she was nervous because she was now naked laying in front of Jeff, rubbing her body. In fact she hadn’t stopped yet, her body wouldn’t let her. Jen could only get one word. She took that as her cue, and got on her hands and knees on the bed, her tight little ass pointing at her horny grandfather. She slid her hand between her legs and began to massage her cheeks for him. She tossed her head back, spilling her long dark locks over her perfectly tanned back. She slid a finger inside her little toit, and let a soft moan escape her lips. by now the old man was rubbing himself through his pants, and Annie decided he had had enough. She rolled back onto her back and. So loving ... so splendid... Marshall is taken. His mouth is filled with her tongue. It takes over, wrapping his tongue in hers. It feels so natural. It feels like they have been at this for so long, they know one another inside and out. When she comes away, it is wordlessly. She turns back toward the altar and suddenly it splits in two. Two doors that swing open and outward. Marshall misunderstood the book. He wasn’t summoning her to stay here with him, to live in his world, in the place he. “Fuck my ass, daddy! Shoot your cum in my butt!” Samantha came, moaning and babbling incoherently.” Fuck me daddy! FUCK MEEEE!” Her pussy juiced and spasmed. She moaned with a high pitched, sing-song, staccato burst of heavy breaths, “Ohhh-oh, ohhh-oh, ohhh-oh, ahhh, ahhh, yeeeeessssss! Mmmph! Mmmph! Mmmmpphhh!!” Samantha fucked her ass with her small fingers and plunged the hairbrush handle repeatedly into her juicy gash. She came hard, her limbs twitching and her soft belly heaving. Her body.