I was on my side with my cock aiming for her pussy. She lifted her leg and put it across my thigh as I entered her. She was already wet and I slid in ...asily. We lasted maybe seven minutes before I shot another load deep in her. I felt her pussy pulsate again knowing she was coming. ‘I can’t believe it was so good and I came so many times,’ said Tina. As I pulled out of her she got up and went in the bathroom. A few minutes later I heard the shower going. I thought about joining her but waited. "Hey, we miss you. And you left us all full of sexual frustration. At least we can take them out on each other." She winked, then ran her hand through her hair. "Fuck, I must miss you. Why would I be dreaming this?" Shaking her head, she added. "I wish I knew what was going on with you." It's a tumor," I said. "I'm having brain surgery on Monday."The blood drained from her face. "Surgery? Oh no, Eric." She leaned over and pulled me into an embrace. "You better get through this."I leaned in and. Her orgasm on his tongue had been puny compared to that his penis had caused. Her powerful feminine muscles caught his penis in a vise, threatening to crush it. Her legs wrapped around his back and pulled him so deep that his balls were caught painfully between his legs and her buttocks, and all he could do was grind as her powerful muscles spasmed on him.In the midst of her climax, just as Brian could take no more, Dianne screamed, "Who am I?" The Mistress!" he groaned, fighting back. Who is my father talking to? She mutters to herself, finding an attraction to this mystery man. She watches as the man throws something at her fathers feet. As her father looks away then back at this man. As this man walks past her father beckoning him to follow. As they go out of sight. —————Part 2————— He saw her looking down from the window. She was obviously interested in him. That would make what he had planned to do with her even more effectual. Lets go downstairs, he looked back over his.