Maine fir thoda dard kam hone ka intajar kiya or uske boobs ko choosne laga or fir usko ek or dhakka mar to sara lund uske andar tha or ab use dard bh... nhi ho rha tha balki use maja ane laga tha or wo apni gand uchalne lagi thi.. main uski choot me dhakke pe dhakke dene laga or uski jam kar chudai karne laga.. wo bhi mera pura sath de rhi thi or apni gand uchal rhi thi or sexy awaz bhi nikal rhi thi.. meri jaht or uski jhat takrane lagi or mujhe bahut maja ane laga.Fir maine uske dono pair ko. *****Speaking of Mrs. McCowan, or Mom as I now get to call her, we get alongsuper-well. Mark thinks it's because I'm a lot like her, which makes melaugh 'cause she's like the epitome of womanhood, and me ... well, you knowwhere I'm at. But my own Mom agrees with Mark - she says mensubconsciously choose a girl just like their mothers. I don't know -maybe I really AM meant to be who I pretend to be. I'm just SO thankfulshe accepts me. But I do like to think she appreciates how I treat herson, and. The girls took it easy on me for the rest of the night, and when the sunlight through the windows woke me the next morning they were both gone already. Oh well, you can't take time for an eye opener every morning.Maybel did a hell of a job on breakfast too and she knew about all parts of making good coffee. Jimmy, Lilah, Lilly, and I were the only ones around for the first serving though. No doubt the ladies would be down sooner or later.I kept my seat with my coffee but Jimmy and the twins. Then he pulled my quivering body close to him, and he cuddled me and my body eventually my body stopped quivering and I was able to talk once again.Enough, he asked, the answer was an abrupt NO!!!.I was still tied up and he was still in full control and it was time to turn it up, only I can decide when you had enough. He stroked his cock and started to pump and pump turning up his intensity, meaning he was going to shoot his load in my face, eyes wide open waiting for the moment of ejaculation.