She curled her feet under her and rested her head on his shoulder. His arm fell easily around her. He said nothing. He could tell she didn’t want to...talk. He was happy to just sit in silence and enjoy the fact that she felt comfortable and safe in his arms. After a time he could tell she had dozed off, but only for a few minutes. When she woke she smiled sheepishly at him. “It’s probably time for me to go to bed.” She said “Probably is” he replied.”“You take the bed and the couch is for me.”. She was soaked. She was ready. As she was tit-fucking, she moaned in want. At that moment in time, they wanted each other."Fuck me, Johnny," She said softly to Johnny.Johnny looked Jezebel in the eyes and sensed the lust in her body. He aggressively turned her around towards the wall. He lowered her now damp shorts to reveal her sweet wet treasure. Johnny wasted no time. He tasted her. He savored her, as she did him. She tasted so good to him. Then, he inserted himself into her glorious. "Peace at last" you snigger and turning you return with the glass cocks. You touch the thick one to my pussy lips and thrust it home, I moan and buck, choking around my unwelcome gag, realising that too much movement makes the cords holding me even tighter. I feel agrieved at this treatment, hadn't I done what I was told, my lovely tidy sopping wet pussy ready and waiting for you when you got home - any other man would have been grateful, but not you.I was still deep in the throes of anger in. They would come back to pick her up and take her to their room…She smiled again and pushed me onto the bed. Then she climbed on top of my chest and worked her way up until she had her soaked pussy over my face.Ana slowly spread her legs and knees wider and wider until her pussy was on my mouth. She laughed and told me to see her cunt; full of cum and well used and abused by those strangers.She wanted me to taste her pussy, to eat her…I started licking and sucking her swollen pussy lips. It felt.