Just then you grab her harshly by the head, hauling her ear close to your mouth."What do you think of me now, bitch?" You growl in her ear. "Fuck you!... She snaps back, proudly."You are fucking me, bitch!" You laugh as you pick up the pace. You are soon covered in sweat and strip your shirt off. Your hands grab her hips and your face takes on a look of determination. You begin a long stretch of the most intense fucking I have ever seen. Your entire body flushed and sweating as you fuck my wife.. Another psion named Henry MacLean was sitting on a small energy platform in the Caribbean. He was using his weather controlling powers on a powerful hurricane that he had formed. Alirath had taken over the satellites that were supposed to monitor the Caribbean, and had them projecting normal skies for the area. With a grin, she thought of the class five hurricane that was headed for the city of Miami in the middle of April. With the winds topping over two hundred miles per hour and no advance. 'That's fine Honey, you are getting a long OK.''Please tell me what's wrong with me.'She looked at me thoughtfully and then said, 'well honey, you have been ill and while you were under I took a few tests. It appears that you have far to many male hormones in you and this makes you aggressive and unstable. Men who are like that are a danger to society and to themselves. As a matter of interest, you went out with my Sister a while back, her name is Sharon, remember?'I shook my head, confused at. Anna sighed and ran her fingers lightly over her sweaty belly. Cool cum leaked freely out from between her sore cunt-lips and dripped down to the stained bedsheet under her sore ass. She closed her eyes and thought of Greg's cock as it spattered more jizz into her sucking mouth. Both he and Chet had nailed her just as she reached the bedroom doorway, and had dragged her to the bed. While the chaplain fucked her cunt, Greg had crawled on top of his mother and given her a teeth-rattling oral.