Can you believe–on our bed? And Mark wasn’t wearing a condom. Tiffany isn’t on birth control pills is she?’ ‘No, I thought I’d send her to...the doctor for a prescription before she started nursing school.’ ‘She could be pregnant with his child right now. I don’t know what to do.’ ‘Calm down–don’t have a heart attack. This isn’t the end of the world, you know. Tiffany’s about the same age as when we started having sex, except we didn’t get caught. Remember?’ ‘Yes, but she’s our daughter, and she. To feel completely used as my fucktoy. Strength holds you at junctions. You're free to go, but you stay, needing me to push you further into yourself. You listen to the words I say out loud. The names I call you swirling in your mind. I watch your hesitation, admiration for my courage, my stamina, you see my intention. Tears spill. Slammed against the bed, holding yourself strong. Something so deeply primal, organic, and passionate within me, eliciting vulgarity. Your adorable indecency. . As soon as they were out he jumped on them and started biting them both alternatively.I was like, “Oh my god, this guy is good. He knows what he is doing.” I was feeling this was good. Initially, I proposed to fuck him to remove some guilt from his head. But now I feel that I am doing this for myself. As I was thinking all this in my mind he managed to open my jeans.He was fighting to pull down my skin fit jeans. However, he managed to touch the top of my pussy with his finger. I pulled my self. I reached round to grab her tits, fondling and squeezing them while at the same time Mandy massaged my cock with her pussy muscles. ‘Oh Shaun, yes!’ Mandy screamed in pleasure, matching my rhythm by bucking back and forth with my cock. ‘Make me your slut Shaun!’ she yelled, reaching her hand back to massage her swollen clit frenziedly. ‘Shut-up whore!’ I yelled back, slapping her hard on the ass whilst my cock powered into her like a pneumatic drill. ‘Oh fuck yes, again, AGAIN!’ she yelled.