"Strip!" The word sliced through the air like a sharp razor."What? No — I won't. I'll give you money, but I won't do that. Who are you anyway?" I sa...d strip, you slut." How dare you call me a slut..." Mick... ?" His voice rang out loudly.Stacey whirled; scared as a door across the landing was flung open and an obese man wearing a stained t-shirt ambled across into the doorway. He was a little too quick, a little too eager to appear at the door. It was staged. He had been expecting the. He didn’t want to cum jacking off.Debra’s stream of piss slowed, and Jerry moved the head of his cock with it. When Debra clenched the muscles of her cunt, she sprayed a final gush of piss about his stomach.“That’s all, honey,” she said. “I can’t piss any more right now.”“I liked it, Mom!” He grinned, squeezing his cock and making his cock-head bulge. “I bet if you could piss just a little longer, I’d cum on your cunt!”“I’ve got better ways to make you cum, I bet,” she whispered as she dropped. I think Karen, the former nun, mentioned that once. Thralls had black auras and Warlocks red. My cock was hard and I could figure this stuff out later. My sister was wet and ready to be fucked. Her eyes just shouted it as she started hungrily at my cock. So I crawled up her body, kissing her on the lips. Her tongue eagerly slid out to taster her juices on my lips. Her hands grasped my cock and guided me to her wet hole. When I slid in intense energy seemed to flow between us. We both gasped and. She tried to rise from this position, but he held her down while he worked the tits into a swollen frenzy of heaving passion."Ooooooh!" the brunette moaned. "Ooooo, baby! You're driving me crazy like this! Mmmmmmm, work them, Greg! Work my tits up till they're so tight they burst!"His fingers played across the heaving globes. He rubbed her nipples until she was writhing from the glowing passion in them. He dropped his hand down to her navel and teased her for a few minutes. Then he went for her.