“Every time, every time, hurry up so we can bet back to fucking her”. He didn’t take long, pussy taste sweet he said “my ass taste sweet too�... Mike shouted laughing. As he stood up after savouring her pussy, he took his turn to fuck their entertainment. He was a bit more gentle than Mike but still taking what he wanted. He took his time working in and out of her tight pussy several times before 5 or 6 rapid thrusts causing his skin to slap against hers and moans of pleasure as she continued to. " Do you really love her?" Anita asked as her caring fingers ran through his long, brown hair and her pussy started to tingle, for the first time in ten years.He turned and lightly kissed Mom's lips. "I love mine so much, I hurt!" Lee kissed her again as his hand moved to Mom's, silky knee and he slowly caressed his way up the smooth stocking.Anita loved his hand on her knee, but she hoped he would remember to take his time and not screw up, by rushing her. "I bet you have done things to her,. But where would she go? Especially with handcuffs on her? It was a fight or flight delusion. His sheer presence was imposing, dominating. There would be no escaping. Better to feign passivity.His big, heavy hands pawed her body firmly, leaving nothing to chance. The fact that his hands lingered a bit too long on her breasts and buttocks didn’t escape her notice. For some reason her nipples hardened under his touch. Her sneered at her, his eyes filled with lust as her forced her legs open,. Her knees trembled and she almost fell over. After a few seconds Ribecca pulled away. Her mouth had tasted nice, fresh – toothpaste and something else she couldn't put a name to.Her aunt's voice was husky, dark, shuddery. “You have to keep calling me Ribecca... don't call me aunt... please. Stop me if I hurt you or do anything you don't like. You can stop anytime you like... you okay with that?” Her aunt was now stroking her belly again, slowly, back and forth, drawing tongues of fire after.