She moans and writhes as he gives her length after length, each time his big heavy balls slapping against her gorgeous round ass on the up stroke.He i... picking up his pace now, slamming stroke after stroke deep in to the young girl and she is loving it!He is desperate to get his hands on her gorgeous tits that spread across her chest and suck her long nipples but he needs to hold her I place as he thrusts into her time and again.Suddenly he remembers the need to keep an eye out for the Guard.. There's nothing unusual about that. I meet with the junior VPs often and with this one almost daily.I went to the executive office suite. Brad Pittman's pretty secretary smiled and told me to go right in. I've gotten to know Brad pretty well since I started working for J.A.M. Aluminum. He's a very personable man and he always treats me as an equal.That's one of the things about J.A.M. that appealed to me right from the start. Management doesn't go around with a stick up their ass. They treat. They walked into town. It looked different somehow. Then George stopped dead. “That’s, that’s the spitting image of Hermione Travers!”“No it isn’t. NO, it isn’t! It IS Hermione Travers. She’s eleven, and, yes, there you are, just coming down the road. She is pretty, I’ll grant you. You knew her at school? Then you went to different high schools. You sent her a Christmas card, but never had the courage to ring her. Well, here she is, you did ring; and here she is and you’re meeting her and; oh I. Butt-cheeks parted. A brown asshole winked at me.“Damn,” I groaned.“I know!” Kristen gasped. “Just... Just... please, stay in me for... for... Yes!”My sister's cunt spasmed around me. I groaned as I felt my little sister's orgasm shudder through her pussy. She squealed and moaned, her cunt sucking at me. I wanted to stay in her cunt. Unload in her snatch, but... “Sibylla!” I growled and ripped out of the spasming heaven of Kirsten's cunt.“Are you cumming?” Sibylla moaned as I lined up at her.