”“I love him too…like sibling love, sure he is kinda cute but that just yucky to think about.” Emmy says with a sweet little giggle.I decide t... laugh along with her as we walk back.“I have seen pictures of you and my dad when you guys were younger, I am sure he probably had an innocent hormonal crush on you as well.”I figured that Wyatt and I’s relationship was not mine to talk about with his kids and just smiled. “All boys that age are turned on by girls no matter who they are…”For the rest of. So I won’t, but I will stake my claim as a sexual huntress, craving the anticipation, the toying, the flirting, the pretense that it means something more than just a physical act. The filling of my pussy with a hard thick cock, his hands upon my naked body….. I shiver at the thought. And tonight, I want to play with my food. I want a challenge. He's dark, and tall. A straight nose, with tidy stubble. Stunning. He is with his friends, standing not with them but a little off from them. Watching. You worked Paul's thick cock. It didn't take long before you felt the first droplets of his precum landing on your tongue. Another minute later he was blasting his load into your mouth. I watched as he forced you to swallow every drop as he pumped his thick cock deep in to your mouth.I watched as you pulled your mouth free from Paul's cock and felt another cock waiting on your other side nudging your cheek. His dick was smaller and thinner, but just as hard, and I watched as you took it into. Mason now had his face buried between her big, fake tits.“Oh, Mom, I'm gonna win,” Precious moaned, her eyes fluttering.“Yes, you are,” I groaned, my nipples throbbing in Mr. Kennedy's hungry mouth.His hands stroked down my sides, his touch electrifying. I groaned as his thumbs hooked into my panties. He shoved them off my hips, the material rolling down my thighs. I shuddered, my married pussy on fire. This was all so exciting. Such a wicked rush.My husband could never find out even though I.