Would she have to "fake" the pleasure that she saw? If so she could but it would make it easier to plan on how to kill him once the chance came.Eventu...lly he seemed satisfied with playing with her breasts for a bit and slid them back in her shirt, and just when she thought the worst was over, she felt his hot breath on the side of her neck. He was going to bite her!Her mind raced as she tried to figure out how to prevent it. If he bit her, while he would get some blood he would also know that. " The women giggled; somehow he had now made it quite apparent from his simple response, that these were his personal fantasies, rather than something which would simply provide a theme of interest in order to sell a book.The women all looked at him knowingly; one puffed a little smoke at him to gain his attention, and smiled, she really wanted to blow it in his face. Her pussy was already tingling at the thought of having a genuinely submissive male sat opposite her; the possibilities of some. “Come on where is it, where is it!” Shelly mumbled to herself as she rummaged through his things, finding nothing but some comic books and a small collection of her bras and panties.Stepping into his room Andrew closed the door behind him and grinned as he watched her search franticly, dressed in only that small bathroom towel, her body still dripping wet. He walked over and lay down on his bed, giving out a seductive moan as he stared down at his sister’s legs and nice round ass, thinking of. Your mother is on her back with your father between her legs, sweating and pumping away at her. You see how he grabs her big breasts and eagerly suck on her nibbles. Your mother obviously likes that, as she moans and rakes his back with her fingernails. Her legs are gently rubbing his sides as he keeps fucking her, and her eyes are closed in an expression of pure pleasure. Small moans escape from her lips, causing more blood to rush to your cock. The sight and sound of your mother’s pleasure is.