‘Does it ever!’ Eric croaked. His cock, risen again, pressed against her belly. Lynnette rolled atop him, trapping his erection between their hot ...lesh. She began moving her hips, caressing his cock with her wet gash. ‘I need you! God help me! I need you again!’ she gasped, grabbed him, and got him buried inside her. She began moving. ‘Oh, God!’ she cooed, ‘I love this! I love it!’ Faster and faster her hips moved, whipping his cock whip around her insides. Judging from the flush spreading over. “I'm going to slide my cock in there....would you like that” “Yes.....please” He pulled out of both holes then opened my arse cheeks and began to lick around the hole. “Any lube Aim?” he asked. It sounded like he asked me that everyday and that made me laugh, he rewarded me with a good hard slap on the butt cheek and followed it with the throaty laughter we always found so easy to share. “Lube?” he repeated and I pointed to the top drawer of my bedside table. Leaning over me he opened it and. He started to kiss my neck. He started to feel my breasts. I wanted to take him right there. My pussy was beating for him. He spoke to me almost poetically and I just moaned to him uncontrollably. I started to move my head down to feel him in my mouth and he just pulled me back and caressed my breasts and kissed my neck. I was so completely wet at this point and I just wanted to explode. I wanted him inside me so much. We walked into the bedroom and I got completely undressed. I laid down in. " Then why- why were you in standby?"Renee shrugged. "I didn't have an owner, apparently." Why? What happened?"Better to just say it. She met his eyes for one brief moment. "Claude died."Sawyer exchanged a look with Zack - though a look of what, she couldn't have said."How?" asked Zack."... 'how' what?" How did he die?" Who?" she shot back."Montague," growled Zack. "Your last owner."Renee nearly snorted. This was too easy. "What about him?"He strode forward, face so red he seemed ready to.