If we don’t do something then she’ll report us for doing all this,” Marion explains. “I gave her the opportunity to stay and avoid all this, b...t she refused.”Kathryn bites her bottom lip. “I know, I just don’t feel right about the whole thing.”“Then let me make you feel right,” Marion says as she leans in.Their lips gently touch, brushing each other before locking into a passion fueled kiss. The feeling is incredible, powerful and deep. Kathryn’s hands slide upward to Marion’s shoulders as. Lea has slowly returned to reality after the incredible fuck session, spasms subsiding, daze of lust lifting. The words “fuck session” appeal to her. It was obscene, out of control fucking, and she loved how dirty it felt. Her leg drapes over Ted’s muscular thigh, and she feels her vaginal canal still gaping, open to the air. “God, he really stretched me, and it hasn't shrunk back yet.” That hungry ache of desire builds anew, deep in her belly. “I need him in me again.” Lea moves down,. Fortunately I wasn't required to say anything. "The logistics ain't gonna work on the couch. Let's go to the bedroom, boy." What a weird feeling, entering the bedroom he'd shared with Mom all my life, helping him pull back the covers and top sheet and watching him, still wearing his dress shoes and, keeping his feet on the floor, lay the huge bulk of his torso face first over the foot of the kingsized bed. He was still slobbering around the stub of the cigar that he'd put out, breathing. He pressed his lips against mine and grabbed the back of my head. He shoved his tongue down my throat and grabbed my tits. He was running his hands all over me . I felt his hard dick on my belly. There was lots of body contact and honestly the feeling of my fat body pressing and rubbing against his skinny body was orgasmic. He sucked on my tits and took my hand and put it on his hard dick. I was surprised that he had a small dick and small balls. My dick is bigger than his and I outweighed him.