Jonelle was waiting for her outside the cocktail lounge. Laura, who had not seen her for over a year, was stunned by her beauty. My god, what a shocki...gly gorgeous woman, she realized. I'm lucky just to have shared a bed with her. People would die to sleep with an angel like this.The only thing that separated Jonelle from most beautiful women was her shy, quiet modesty and self-effacement. She didn't stick out, she didn't flaunt her stunning looks, and people might stare but quickly looked. Graham," he whispered. "I betcha your ass is cherry. Well, don't worry, he slurped, I'm gonna bust this baby wide open with my big, fat cock."After he sufficiently dined on her ass, he inserted two fingers into her sopping twat. He scooped out a glob of dad's cum mixed with my mom's pussy juice and proceeded to rub it around her tight sphincter. He then pressed his index finger against her puckered anus. Maintaining the pressure until it slid in to the knuckle.I heard my mother's muffled slur. “Your Grace,” I said, keeping my voice even while still watching where my arrow had hit, “I don’t know the proper etiquette for this, but right now, you might be in danger. I was aiming at a large wolf in the bushes that was stalking one of the fawns. I think I hit it, but I can’t be sure. And there is always a chance of more than one wolf in the area,” I advised.“You continue to impress me young Master Miller,” the Earl replied, then turned and headed for his horse. I hadn’t seen any more. "Go farther," I say. "You can take more. With more practice, you should be able to take it all, or almost all."Janice presses forward a little more. I feel the tip nudge the back of her mouth. Suddenly, she gags, draws back and pulls her mouth off of me."That's okay," I tell her. "You'll get used to the feel. Wrap your hand around me, just in front of your lips, and use it to control how deep I go.Janice takes my prick in her right hand and uses it to guide my cock back into her mouth. She.