If you want any more of my cunt you better get your sorry ass down here at McGregor's Pub and stand ready to kiss mine before you get even a smile fro... me."The click on the line meant that the unknown Doris with the already given-up slit and tiny pucker hole had hung-up on him before he had an opportunity to advise he was most definitely not "Gregory". His brain was sorting out visual pictures of the upset Doris with her legs wide open guiding his mostly ignored cock into her vaginal channel. Alan never relented as he claimed his woman, his love and now his submissive. He kept driving his cock deep into Erica and the minute one orgasm would fade, the next another would begin and each one seemed to be getting more and more intense and powerful. Erica was quivering and shaking had taken on an almost spastic nature and it was then that Alan noticed Erica’s eyes roll back into her head and she fainted. Her body however continued to quiver and shutter. Even though he was still hard and. .. the little prude. Well, tonight, he was going to see that some of that prudery was washed away."I'm going to give you something you'll remember for a long time. I've got a right, you know... I'm your husband!"His finger prodded into the softly yielding crevice between the smooth fleshed ovals of her ass cheeks as with his other hand he drew them apart until he could see the skin straining around the tiny reddishly puckered hole of her anus."Now spread those legs wider!" he commanded. Naked. "No, sir!" You're walking like a cowboy who's been out riding the trail for a week. You sure you ain't been out on the horses." No, I haven't been out riding," Debby said. She hauled herself up the porch steps. Her pussylips squished together as Mike's cum dribbled out of her and she prayed her spunky fluid wouldn't run down the insides of her legs in full sight of her parents."I'm going out back to check the horses," her father said. "And if any are sweated up from being rode, you're in for.