I was sucking her boobs and licking her body… she started to play with my cock… soon my cock has gained it position and was ready to for big fight...i.e. to tear her pussy. I whispered in her ears that r u ready for fuck… this time she replied with and answer yes fuck me my darling … tear my pussy into pieces…. Its all urs my darling…. This made me madder and I jumped quickly and got into position and was rubbing her cut with my rock hard cock … slowly I was rubbing the head on her pussy…. And. It would be so awesome to have another one of Clint's babies.My mother needed that same joy.“Mmm, you can breed her now, can't you?” I purred, grabbing my brother-husband's cock soaked in Aunt Vicky's juices. She wasn't my real aunt, but after being apart of the family for over a decade, she had become one. “Just ram your cock into my Mommy-slave's cunt and knock her up while she eats me out.”“You know I can,” Clint said. He cupped my face, his dark eyes brimming with hunger. “Guide me to her. My wife’s milky white complexion, her clean smooth armpits, apple-sized pert boobs, small pink nipples, flat belly, narrow waist, oval-shaped deep navel, smooth flat creamy lower abdomen, shapely buttery smooth creamy thighs, sparsely haired cunt, tight shapely butts, would make any man mad with lust.Any man would want to lay between those long shapely creamy thighs, knead those full breasts, lick and suck those pink nipples. Any man would want to insert his tongue, finger and lastly, his dick. ‘Sam is downstairs, are you ready?’ ‘Shit, I must clean up this mess.’ ‘No, relax silly, the maid should be here anytime now, just leave it.’ ‘Okay, I’m ready then, let’s go.’ The day followed the same pattern as the day before, but Taylor and the other band members played less and Ann sang more. At the end of the night Ann looked tired, her voice sounded strained, and Taylor began worrying about her. He wanted to say something to the producer, but in the end kept quiet. Finally, they were.