He shoved his entire length into holding my hips tight to him. I was looking at his huge sack hanging between my legs. My pussy lips were on fire from...the brutal fucking. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back."Feel that big dick in you? You love it don't you?'"Yes I feel it so deep in my pussy"He quickly interrupted me "whose pussy?" Your pussy, your big dicks pussy!"Dominic started fucking me again. He was going harder, faster I felt my pussy stretching more I knew he was about to cum. I. "Julia was caught in his eyes, unable to either move or run away. Her son, the poet, had immobilized her with his words. His hands caressed her naked back, moving down to cup her butt. He kissed her neck again, making her gasp, his lips moved down to her breasts, kissing her cleavage. Julia's breath was getting heavy again, but by some force unknown to her she was able to pull herself away from the desire and passion that emanated from her son."No!" she cried as she tore herself away from him. I wanted to be his bitch.He read my mind. He shoved me and I fell onto his soft two decked mattress bed. His sheets were soft as a cloud. He jumped onto me and started kissing every part of my upper body. He kissed my neck and started to lick my throat. I was hard already, his force on me was going to make me explode. I started to peck his shoulder, his salty sweaty shoulder. He tasted so warm, so good. He was working on me with his mouth, he got to my nipples and started eating at them. I. I knew Contessa could see it pulse wildly. "Mmm, Mason, you are so fucking hard. Plunge it deep inside my hot wet pussy." I moved in between her legs, taking them into my hands and spreading them a little more. I glanced at her pussy again and it puckered in anticipation of my cock. Contessa's labia were plump and moist and I positioned the head of my hard cock in between them. The heat from her pussy felt good on the tip of my hardness. The moisture that leaked onto it was hot and inviting..