" "I held on for a few more seconds and then I started to fuck her. My speed increased, the movement of Tori's ass and my cock brought her to a gut cl...nching climax. Tori flung her legs over my ass and pulled herself into a curl. She reminded me a a caterpillar curled up like that. She had another throbbing orgasm and because her mouth was on my shoulder muscle, she bit me. Hard enough that I yelped, "OW, bitch!" Now I was pissed and I started to pound her cunt like there would be no tomorrow!. I didn’t care. I just wanted him stripped.That’s when I knew I was in love. My intimate playground began to rain and I desperately wanted to experience the thunder.He undressed himself horizontally, his mouth never leaving my flesh. His skill at multi-tasking had me on fire. His breathing heated my neck, leaving a semi-sheer sheet of condensation. I couldn’t take it. I had to scream. I would’ve called out his name, except I wasn’t sure if he’d lied to me when he told me what his name was. After. The shirt she'd been wearing only since her husband got home was now pushed up to her chest, revealing her heavy breasts. The slacks and underpants she had seemingly just finished putting on had now vanished, leaving her twat fully exposed.Though she was happy that her little girl was pleased, Ann was also a bit troubled. It felt kind of odd to be sharing an intimate moment with just one of her girls. She was so used to thinking of them as a team that it worried her a little to spend time with. I managed to strike up a conversation, to my amazement, “So you doing the English homework as well?”“Yeah,” she replied, “I usually wouldn’t but my parents said they’d ground me if I didn’t get my grades up.” “Bummer,” I said, sympathetically. As we continued working, we talked a little.“So do you actually like Mr Harmstrung then?” She said.“Well, apart from the fact that he’s a fat lump of crap and that he hasn’t got a clue what he’s doing, yeah.” I said. She giggled at my remark and said, .