She tore at Jane's clothes, and Jane tore at hers, until they were both completely naked. It was so different from fucking with Charise. Jane was hot,...hot enough to burn you, hot enough to go up in flames, and fucking with her was like walking into a firestorm. Laura may have wanted to rape her, but she ended up, as rarely happened, by being raped herself.Jane was a pistol, and she maneuvered Laura onto her back, a sinister and half-sadistic sexual smile on her face, grabbing the huge double. ”Two could play that teasing game.“No, Missus Dean, I do not. How could I after seeing you in that dress? I’m afraid your beautiful red hair and shapely figure have ruined me for other women.”Molly actually blushed when I said that, but she came right back at me.“And how would you be knowing about my hair, Sir, when all you’ve seen of it is this shapeless bun I wear.”I made my voice serious and looked her straight in the eye.“I imagine it, Molly. I imagine first taking it down and brushing it. Already it was looking to be a long fortnight. Perhaps cold baths would help...The road wound through carefully tended fields. Teams of draft horses, still shaggy in their winter coats, stoically pulled the plows that turned the earth and the harrows to prepare the seedbed. In other fields, barley planted the previous autumn was now almost to a man's knee and brilliant green in the April morning. British agriculture was awakening from its winter sleep and preparing in its age-old cycle to feed. Sheena:- ohh yea baby.. fuck me hard now.Mene apna land uski chut se nikaala , mera land bheeg chuka tha uske chut k pani se.mene mera gheela land uske muh me diya aur vo chusne lagi mera land. Ab me bed se niche utar gaya aur sheena ko bed pe leta kar uske sir ko bed se bahar lakar uske muh me apne land daal diya.Ye position me ate hi sheena mere gote (balls) aur mere land ko chus ne lagi aur me uske boobs aur pussy k upar apni ungliya chala raha tha. ab mene uske muh me apna pura land andar.