All she could say was “YES, YES, YES” in rhythm with me. As I was deep fucking her dripping pussy – I could hear her 3rd orgasm hit. She bucked ...nd screamed and tightened up around my shaft, I could feel myself reaching the point . I grabbed the back of her knees and pinned them on each side of her head. I slid my cock the full length in and out . Listening to the fuck sounds escaping her glory hole. My cock expanded inside of her as she grabbed my hips and pulled me deeper. My body went rigid. She could feel the fingers of a powerful hand enjoying her soft skin on the insides of her thighs, she could feel Kevin’s mouth lusting over her breast, moving the bra cup completely out of the way so that he could knead the flesh with his mouth and tongue. She could feel……….oh god, she was in a whirl as this wonderful, sexual conqueror was exploring her all over, and she felt no shame at all, only absolute surrender.Kevin lifted his head for a moment, and focused his electric eyes right into. "I'm home, Taco," Steve called out as he always did, even though he could see me -- well, see my Muse, who was pretending to be me -- quite clearly. It dawned on me then that he almost never called me by my new name but instead kept using that now-hated screen name; it was funny that I hadn't minded it before now. Doing her part, my Muse ran -- scampered, actually -- to Steve and gave him as huge a hug as her diminutive frame would allow. The show she was putting on, fawning over Steve,. My son has turned fifteen, and we are here tonight to celebrate. Not only that but also my wonderful children have both come home with all As on their report cards. I think those are a couple of good reasons for a family night out, don’t you?” Raymond bragged to the restaurant owner.“Sure sounds like it to me,” Mr. Bohanon agreed. “Fifteen?” Everyone at the table nodded and looked to Tim, who turned as red as the glass in his hand.“Oh, wait. I remember seeing something about a football star.