..” “Does he fuck you right? Does he satisfy you? Does he give you the kind of orgasm that’s so fucking intense that you’re left weak, yet yo... will yourself to beg for more?” Her silence was a clear answer. “What do you want Summer?” I asked again. “I have no fucking idea! I just - I just want to be fucked. Fucked hard and right. Turned inside-fucking-out.” Ah! My dear, beloved Summer wasn’t cold but boiling underneath all of that order and control. This was my job - my duty to slip my. "Sir Troy, I'm going into the tent now to transform. If anybody wants totalk to me tell them I'm resting and not to be disturbed. Wait untilafter sunset to come into the tent. When you do I'll leave as Miss Gretaand head to the castle," Sir Gray says to him.Sir Gray enters their tent and after the sun had set Sir Troy enteredinto it.Now transformed into Miss Greta he is wearing a long robe with a hood.Sir Troy wraps his arms around him and kisses him."My love please be careful. I know you're a. Fuck me with your cock. Oh, don’t stop. Fuck this is incredible.” I reached down and rubbed her clit, causing her to have another orgasm. I could feel my orgasm building and I told her that I was about to cum. I pulled out of her pussy and climbed on top of her, strattling her chest. My balls were nestled under her tits as I began to jack my cock in front of her face. She leaned forward and said, “Let me taste your cum. Shoot it on my face. Come all over me.” This was too much for me to take. Instead they began to suck in earnest,Jason gagging on Roger’s thicker rod, his head spinningas Roger swallowed. Stacey’s mouth dropped. They were really doing it.They were sucking each other, hard. Roger lowered hishead onto Jason’s shaft, taking it deep into his mouth.At the same time, he pushed his rod further intoJason’s willing mouth. All Stacey could hear was thetwo of them sucking, slurping, moaning. She dropped both hands to her crotch, feelinggently for her.