You feel so hard&hellip,. As Beth kicked free her panties, she quickly pushed herself into Toms stiff three inches of boyness. Her hands reached under...her stomach, searching for his penis. Then, holding it in place, she pushed it up and slowly guided herself onto it. It easily slid into the vagina that had been stretched from three births. There was no hesitation. No wondering if this was morally the right thing to do. Beth just grabbed it and slipped it in, like she would a husband of 20. You're soaking wet! Aren't you?"Christine could feel the rivulets of cum pouring out of her pussy lips, but she tried to convince herself that she wasn't actually wet. She protested hotly, "Nnnnnnn-yes! Argh! Curse that Lasso! I can't lie! But it's only because ... rrrraagggaaah! I can't say that either!"He laughed. Then his eyes drifted up to her breasts. "Ah. I decided to save the best for last. Why are superheroines always so smoking hot and busty? Do all the superpowers reside in the boobs?. Returning to his home, I made a pot of tea and we sat in the lounge drinking it when out of the blue he ordered, "Slave come and suck my prick. I want to spend the afternoon enjoying you." It took a couple of seconds for the words to register but then I swallowed the last mouthful of tea and went over to him. Kneeling between his legs I took his prick out and gently massaged it. It was almost hard already. Taking it in my mouth I sucked it carefully. "Harder," he ordered."Sorry sir," I. One thing I loved about her was that she was spontaneous. Kiss a person when they aren't expecting it was her unofficial motto. I kissed back and we had a nice time on the porch. It was nothing dirty, just a couple in love showing affection to each other.She then looked into my eyes. "Troy, I have solved the mystery," she said. I was definitely confused. She continued. "I have figured who you were supposed to be, and I'm going to help you." I shrugged my shoulders and nodded. "Don't worry,.