"That sweet hole is just waiting for me. I love you so open and needy like this. So desperate for me."She holds her wet finger up so he can see it sti...l covered with her thick and creamy juices. "This is the finger that's going inside you," she says. "This one. And not just because it's wet, and that's easier." She shook her head slowly. "Oh no, this one's going inside you because it's covered with me. I want to mark you on the inside."As soon as she places that finger against his hole, he. I can't say that I wasn't nervous. The idea of being available for any kind of sex with anyone who wants me and being unable to say no is both very erotic, and very scary. But there was a certain degree of humiliation that that kind of sexual servitude necessarily brought with it that I was surprised to discover was really turning me on. I didn't think I was that kind of girl!Brad ate his breakfast and we tried to act normal. When he had finished he sat back and sipped his coffee and asked,. My name is Karen Matheson, I'm 26 and havebeen working in the Toronto branch office for four years. I got in, mademyself a cup of coffee, fired up my computer and checked my emails. Oneemail caught my eye from my boss, George McLean, with the title of'womanless secretary contest'. I immediately opened up the email: As you know, this firm has held an annual womanless secretary contest for three years, and this year is no different. As a great charity fundraiser for. "Oooo, baby." she whimpered."Oh, Mom!" Donny groaned.Marilyn churned her cunt about as his balls banged upon her ass,thrilling her again. She clawed her fingers into the grass as thesensations of ecstasy ignited and soon began to roar through her. Itseemed to Marilyn that Donny's cock went deeper and filled her cunt morethan it had earlier in the day. Her cunt was so wet she could hear theliquid sounds as her son thrust up and down.Her hips were in constant motion, gyrating and humping..