Kept me trembling and groaning. I mewled out in delight, my eyes squeezed shut.“Oh, Ava, you naughty princess,” I groaned.“Mmm, wicked faerie,�... she panted. “Pater's cock, that was hot.”“Uh-huh,” I moaned in agreement.Sleep pulled at me now. I wanted to join my family in exhaustion. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, turned around, and cuddled against her. Our lips met in a pussy-flavored kiss, lingering traces of our salty-sweet feyhound cum added an exciting zest.“Love you,” Ava murmured,. .. do you like my pink nipples? There, now my big titties are swinging free..... I'm stepping out of my black lace panties..... I can't help but brush a finger over my wet slit.... there.... I'm totally nude now, except for my white stilettos. Do you like what you see? Wait, let me bend over for you..... oh, I feel so nasty bent over like this, for your eyes only ..... here, let me spread my cheeks for you ... kneel down on that pillow, lover, so you can get a good look at my lovely. John ran his hands down her sides pulling her tighter, pushing her knee higher, grazing something stiff straining in his jeans. Jenny gasped softly and looked up into his eyes to see pure desire and lust. She smiled and leaned forward to kiss his neck softly, her lips just barely touching him yet creating such an intense sensation. Sucking lightly at his skin she whispered near his ear, “Let’s not stay in the kitchen.”Johns hands slid around the small of Dream’s back to lift her higher on his. And who is to differentiate the one from the other?’ Once again, John turned his head to study the audience. He was surprised to find all of them listening attentively, and decided to do likewise. The speaker paused, and then resumed his emotional talk. ‘There is likely to be difference of opinion, too, about how many instances of erotic craving constitutes lust. At what point do natural sexual desires turn into disordered, frenetic, and insatiable sexual urge?’ ‘This guy’s a wannabe preacher..