I gave her my sad look, she said now go on I'm going to fuck him this morning. I turned and walked out but I left the door opened a little. I sat on t...e couch and turned the TV on and lowered the volume down low. In about half an hour I could hear my wife moaning very quietly. I stood and tip tied down the hall. I peeked into the room. There was my wife riding his big black cock. She would lean down to kiss him and when she did I got a clear view of his thick dick forcing her pussy lips apart.. Anderson devoured the woman, causing her to writhe on the bed. Kitty looked back at the headphones when she noticed how much the woman appeared to be crying out. She slipped off the bed again, and picked up the headphones. The redhead was indeed moaning and yelping up a storm, but Kitty could still hear the sound of Mr. Anderson’s tongue. A bonfire of need surged in Kitty, and she climbed up onto the bed. Mr. Anderson wouldn’t be home for hours, and she couldn’t ignore how hot seeing him lick. She had spent her whole life protecting her little sister, both her body and her innocence, and in a single night, Xavier had turned her into a hysterical slut.“I love young girls, their voices are so pure when they scream. You can feel the actual crime of defiling them, turning their beautiful little bodies into cum dumpsters. Say it, say what you are.”He didn’t have to do anything to force her to speak, she was already wrapped around his finger.“I’m your cum dumpster!”“Good girl, now let’s. His mother had left for office and his father was back upstairs. The day's morning string of cartoons were over. Rory switched off the TV and climbed up the stairs. He planned on checking out the sketchbook. Holding the book under one arm he stepped into his room and switched on the table light. It did not come on. He switched it on and off a few more times but the result was no different. “Dad?” Rory called out. And again. Hearing no reply, he walked out to the corridor again. Nearing his.