“Mind your own business,” he said as she yelped, and rubbed at where he’d hit her.“You’ll pay for that!” she said, sticking out her tongue... “When are you going to come see the kids? You’ve been neglecting them.”“I’ve been busy, but I promise I’ll spend the weekend with them soon,” he said.“The whole weekend?” her voice rose. “Oh goody!”“Now,” he said firmly. “I have to go. Renee needs me right now.”“Oh!” said Christy. “By all means, then, go!”Renee heard the words, but was confused by the tone.. She plunged that cock into me. My pussy drank in the heat. I came closer and closer to cumming. My toes curled. My fingernails clawed at the carpet.My boobs swayed to the rhythm of her thrusts. She pumped into me hard and fast. She buried into me again and again. It was outstanding to feel. I groaned, coming closer and closer to that moment of explosive bliss.I clenched down on her, increasing the friction. I reveled in the bliss that she churned in me. It was amazing. Outstanding. I enjoyed. She could tell from the resulting yelps and moans that Sarah didn't purelyenjoy each experience on its own, but all together she was receiving a symphonyof sensations that she'd never quite imagined before. Each stroke made hermore and more sensitive, each nerve ending seemingly more alive than it hadever been. Sarah had moved beyond the ability to speak recognizable words and all ofher conscious thought was centred around the sensations that were overwhelmingher. She felt like she'd go mad, as. Her juices and the cream has me swishing around with little friction. Purposely I target her clit. This causes Isabel to moan constantly and her thighs to shake. I desperately want to drink her juices but sun cream isn’t my favourite liquor. “You WILL let me have a taste of this,” rubbing her harder, “before I go?” Her unequivocal answer is, “Yes. Oh Yes. But don’t you dare stop nnooowww.” With one hand on the wall and the other gripping my head she cums. I immediately wrap an arm around her.