An imp bit hard, Daphne couldn't help but scream, the second hermouth opened the two thin vines grew, filling her mouth stopping it fromclosing. The e...d of each vine turned in to a cock head and began to takeit in turns to investigate Daphne's throat.Roland hung like a rag doll from the wall as the two cocks pumpedthemselves in to him, as his arse hole got used to the cock inside it,so the fat end grew, giving itself maximum pleasurable tightness. All Rolandcould do was moan pitifully around. Over and over, she rose up and then slammed down burying him deep inside her wonderfully muscled sheath; her tightness and warmth were amazing. She had a sinister smile as she controlled their pleasure forcing him to just lay back and accept the pounding she was happily administering to him. Ralph was in heaven. It had been nine or ten months since he had gotten anything but a cursory quickie from her.Her head suddenly flipped backwards, her damp hair moving in a sexy dance of purpose and need,. We had all been served our drinks and a phone call to Phillip had let him know that his fiancée was only a minute or two away and would arrive any time.We were eating early because it seems that several of the Adam’s new neighbors from their luxury condo association were coming by later that evening for a ‘meet and greet’ with their new Yankee friends.The chit-chat at the table was comfortable — Phillip and George talking about the Titans and the Predators — Nashville’s sports teams, wondering. "Sure," she grinned. "May I bring my daughter with me?" You don't look old enough to have a grown daughter," exclaimed Andy Watson, the other man.Doreen beamed. "Flattery will get you everywhere." Does your daughter like to fuck?" asked Paul. Doreen giggled. "Her dad and big brother fuck her all the time." Really?" Sure," the woman smiled. "I've never seen such a hot-assed youngster." Okay, bring her," Andy grinned.When Doreen told Babs about it as they left the dining room that evening, the.