His voice comes out low, like a growl, You should come get the pussy youve been dreaming about. Peters mouth seems to have gone dry, or perhaps he can...no longer speak due to the blood disappearing from his brain to his pulsing cock. He staggers over, stops, as if hes second guessing himself, then rushes over to the bed, shedding clothes in his wake. I feel Mollys weight shift off of me as he grabs her hips, pulling her to kneel on the edge of the bed. I have a clear view as he buries his. His semen was so thick and creamy it covered everyinch of her lower half and Enzo began to lick likenever before. Karl and I were amazed at the amount ofcome Enzo produced and Karl tugged off Niki’s briefsin a single movement as we watched as Enzo searchedout his prize. Niki was now also in full flood as her juices beganto run onto her legs, her eyes almost glazed over asshe could see and feel Enzo’s raging cock, she lookedat Karl and then to me almost begging for us tosanction what. Despite the old-fashioned external appearance of the house, inside it was a modern luxurious design with a large master suite that had a very high ceiling. They decided that they liked it a lot, but since it was so cheap, Frank went and did some checking."...Previous owner disappeared", Frank told her a few days later, "about eight years ago...court decided he was dead, and ordered the house put on the market. He had no known relatives either." Eew!", Michelle commented, "Hope his body isn't. .. I can't do that to them ... I just CAN'T... Heather tossed her head back, bumping it against the tile behind her. Melinda gurgled as Heather's cum gushed over her face and splashed to the bottom of the tub. She swallowed a mouthful without hesitation and licked Heather's pussy as if wanting more. Heather's body shook with her orgasm.Melinda drew back. Heather's hand scrabbled against the tiles as she fought to catch her breath, her pussy still throbbing in the aftermath.I can't.But now.