We had never met this guy before, had seen photos but this was still a roll of the dice...We went into the bedroom and she was wearing some lingerie a...d I kissed her and pulled out something new, a blindfold I recently picked up. She was a little reluctant but let me put it on her. After a nice kiss and embrace I lay her on the bed and opened her legs wide...she was so wet in anticipation of having two cocks, her wetness made my cock throb in my underwear. I really wanted to see her get. But still, me, I might've connived a way to not be pregnant again before my first milk had barely let down. In fact, I'd managed my life so that I never got knocked up in the first place.But even as they got older, they still loved coming over to my house. They called me Aunt Cooly. Clever kids: if you rearranged the sounds of Cooly, it did speak Lucy, my name. Unlike my sister, I lived alone. I had art on my walls. My shelves were filled with books, not figurines. This is not a slight on my. He was so absorbed in his own new situation that it took most of a day before he noticed the change in her. When he took the time to watch her, he was surprised at the relative serenity she displayed. When he left, she had seemed constantly frightened and unsure of herself. Now, he saw just a little of the old Theresa confidence showing through. He wondered what had happened while he was gone.For her part, Theresa watched Vince like a hawk from the time he walked in the door and gave her a. I tell you to wet your finger and insert it into my ass, you do so without hesitation. I start to wither and moan, I slap your back with the crop i tell you to fuck me with your tongue, I can hear your breathing getting heavier and heavier. I grab your hair and pull you away from my slopping wet pussy, my juices running down my legs. I tell you what a good boy you've been and for listening you finally get to fuck me.I tell you to stand and move away. I stand up, turn around and bend over the.