God, she was stretched and she had a hand over her face and we could hear her moaning loudly as he entered her. The orgasm that had just subsided was ...eplaced by a new one and her whole body was shuddering with the intensity of it. Spurred on, he eased out a bit, then back in, this time another inch. Back and forth slowly, another inch, then another, then another, then another. One orgasm rolled into another and she was screaming, "Oh god, oh god, that’s so good, fuck, that’s so good," then,. . wow. That pussy of yours is fantastic.” He let out a long, satisfied sigh, wiping a thin sheen of sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand. “I think I have some interesting plans for you, Mrs. Grant.”“Please, call me Jess,” Mrs. Grant murmured. Lazily, she turned over on the bed, lying sprawled on her back next to her dazed, defiled daughter. “Better yet, you can call me your naughty plaything...”“I’ll call you whatever the fuck I want,” Jack said with a wolfish smirk. “That reminds. Like rappers only without the twelve inch discs. Some of us write about sex." Sex?" Albert wondered, carefully steering his jeep to avoid the carcass of a dog sprawled out across the road. "How can you find anything to write about that?" Well, it's not as easy as you'd think," Hannah remarked. This, of course, was contrary to Albert's own opinions. Surely sex was something very private. Not something that one ever wrote poetry about. "After a while you run out of fresh words to rhyme with. Her pussy was soaking wet; she was definitely ready for some action. While this was going on, I moved down and began working my magic again on his cock. It wasn't long at all before my expert mouth and tongue had his cock.Neeta moved up, straddling my husband's head with her hips, placing her pussy lips gently onto his mouth. My husband has started pleasing Neeta by sucking her lovely wet pussy.After some time, Neeta bent over and assisted me in my oral work on my husband's hard dick.Soon, he.