Gratitude." He rolls to the side and I get off the bed and move quickly toward the door. Apparently bewildered, he asks, "Where are you going, Cate?" ...The gift has been delivered and received, Sir. I must sleep before my day job and I must catch a plane to get there in time." I get out of the room before he can stop me. Leaving behind only his empty liquor flask, the butt plug, and the wetness of our lovemaking on his shrinking cock. The old Cathy would have insisted on snuggling after sex, to. The seconds that elapsed really felt like hours, although I knew I had to be quick and precise. I put both my hands on it and felt a shiver as the tip of my fingers touched the delicate fabric. I removed the clothespin and pulled them off the line and over the wall, and quickly ran into my house.There they were on my table, in all their majesty! I touched and licked the crotch and rubbed them against my face while masturbating and tried to imagine that I was doing the same to her pussy and ass.. You're so beyond me. How is this even possible?Michelle pulled his shirt up to his shoulders, so that he could feel her bare breasts pressing against his chest and her hands sliding over his back. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to the side. They embraced, their lips meeting for a long kiss as Charlie slowly moved back and forth inside her. He could feel the muscles of her pussy clutching his shaft, as if desperate to keep him within her. Every thrust was agonizing pleasure. Claire held on to Jeff with all her might, incoherent mewls of pain and pleasure being emitted from her throat.So stuffed with cock, being fucked so hard, only whimpers and shoulder biting was her reply. Her thoughts were just as incoherent as her words. The bastard kid smiled, his ego growing as 'Oh, gawds' echoed through his mind over and over. His arms wrapped tightly around her back and waist were all the leverage Jeff needed to fuck Dennis’ beautiful mom. One of his hands grasped tightly.