His finger slid slowly up and down the slit of my cunt, gliding over the glistening shean my body exuded, tacitly accusing. `It’s not my fault! I wa...ted to say. `It’s not my fault!’ His look is disapproving. Stern. “You are a bad girl, my Love. A very bad girl” he says. “You are wet.” There will be punishment. Of course. Rising from his knees he took me by the hand and sat on the futon, pulling me around and laying me over his knee as for a spanking. But he did not spank me. Again he handled. Junior's skin was incredible, so dewy soft and with perfect peaches andcream coloring from head to toe. She could vouch for that after theevents of the previous evening. Head to toe. She sighed. With one earpressed to his chest she could hear his heart beating. What a powerfulheart he must have, thought Bart remembering from a book he'd devouredin a few seconds at Central City Library that the strongest hearts beatslower at rest because they push blood through the body so easily. Shecounted the. Hermione seemed to sense this and got away from Harry and dove between her mother’s legs attacking the place where she had exited so many years ago. Emma was shocked by the sudden move and didn’t have time to stop her daughter. But when her mind kicked back into gear she was lost to the sensations her daughter’s tongue was stirring.Hermione’s position left her rear open and gave Harry a chance to stick his cock into her without any hesitation, which he did. Hermione lifted her and moaned loudly. She began to whimper in eager anticipation.Every muscle in his body clenched. His roar bounced off the walls as Logan fucked her mouth and blasted jet after jet of cum down her throat. Karen swallowed as quickly as she could but some still spilled, thick and white, from the corners of her overstretched lips.Logan did not stop, even when the last shot had passed from him to her. He held her there with his softening cock on her tongue, as she swallowed every drop.Karen crawled up to lay her head.