He began thrusting harder, and Emily grew louder. “Oh yeah. Fuck my pussy. Make me your dirty little slut.”Nathan moved one of his hands to roughl... fondle at her breasts as he continued to fuck her. He pinched her nipple slightly, then started running his fingers through her hair. She looked like the perfect little bimbo, lying there and smiling as she took his cock deep in her pussy.Emily wrapped her legs around him, crying out, “Oh! Harder! I’m close!”With a few more thrusts, Nathan felt. He was pleasant, at least when the boys were around, and when they weren't, he simply remained silent. Bonnie was grateful for the reprieve and thought that either her children had done something while they were out, or he'd finally had an attack of conscience. She didn't know which, but she sure wasn't about to question it.The dinner was silent as always and they still slept on opposite sides of the bed, too. But at least there were no harsh words for her to listen to that night."Bonnie, are. He had a decent head for business, greatpeople skills, and an amazing creative flair coupled with a strong sensefor detail.What did this all point to? Discussions with the advisor laid the groundwork for Greg to realize some other things about himself. His eye fordetail was actually part of a penchant he had for perfectionism which hehad been repressing. The anxiety of being a wallflower in high school andfailing in college had held Greg back from living up to his potential. Theonly sign of. A tip a pre-cum or a remnant of cum from her mom glistened my tip. Still talking and unnecessarily pleading with me, she cut herself off by wrapping her lips around my head. She moaned as her eyes closed and began lick the tip cum off with her tongue. I felt a wave of ecstasy shoot through my body. She kissed and licked the tip as she began to literally make out with my cock moving her jaw and mouth rhythmically. Her hands moved to both of my ass cheeks as she positioned them there for more.