"I want you inside of me," I motioned to him, spreading my legs. "But your tits are so perfect, I don't want to stop fucking them," he smiled as he re...oved his dick from my tits and pushed it up against my wet pussy. "We can do that again later," I winked as he slid inside me.He was pumping slowly. His chest pressed against mine and he was already sweaty. I gyrated my hips up to meet his missionary thrusts as his pace picked up. I could feel his breath getting heavier and heavier as he fucked. ” He climbs on the bed and pushes his dry cock to her ass and spits on his head not wanting her to have enough lube so that it hurts her. Grabbing her hips he pulls her back till his cock is buried balls deep in her ass then sits there savoring the feeling of her tight ass. Slowly pumping in and out of her not wanting to hurry to much he reaches down and grabs her nipples hard, twisting, and pully them till she feels like they are going to rip off. “God baby you feel so good. Do you. "Tasha, listen to me, just because the portal isn't answering doesn't mean Whit's dead. He could be..." It's been three days, Elizabeth. Three days! And not one word." She stopped in her tracks. Her arms fell to her sides in sorrow, as tears trickled down her cheeks. "What am I going to do without him?" Whit's dead?"They both turned to see one little Miranda Valderrama listening to their conversation from the doorway, her lower lip quivering.Arms open wide, Elizabeth called to her in Spanish.. Dave gasped a bit as Larry’s cock fully sunk into his ass and he felt Larry’s balls hit his ass. Seeing that set off an orgasm in Helen. She was a bit weak in the knees, and Larry sensed she might have trouble continuing to stand. “Slut, I want you to sit down in front of your husband on the table. Your cock slut of a husband will lick your snatch while I fuck his ass. Would you like that?” Larry asked, pointing to the table. “Yesssss,” Helen moaned as she moved up to the table and sat down..