I gnashed my teeth and grunted like an animal, completely at one with my body, every sensation, every thought, every cell now focused on the intense n...ed gathering in my groin. I felt it coming, oh it was coming, I couldn’t stop it!Sonam sensed it, heard my breathing getting faster and quicker and more out of control. I made little whimpers in my throat, little grunts, edging myself, right at the limit. She pushed back on me, grinding her hips hard against me and wiggling her ass. She clenched. That night would bring about one of the most passionate lovemaking experiences in their young married lives. After all the evening festivities were over, the family began to settle into their rooms and get ready for sleep. As always, Bill finished up well before Stacy and settled into bed, wearing nothing but his boxer shorts with the slit in the front. As Stacy finished up in the bathroom, she walked into the room, wearing next to nothing, and crawled into bed with her lusting husband.. I was very impressed with the enormous pleasure that I increasingly experienced in this new role, and how I enjoyed seeing him subdued. I would grab him tightly by the hips or by the hair and force my cock inside him over and over again, to the point of having orgasms picturing that I was filling him (her) with my hot milk. In those moments, I felt him as feminine as I felt virile and masculine. I became a hot male eager to be pleased by a devoted, helpful, and submissive whore.It was in one of. Within minutes, the two girls were laid out on the double-bed that dominated the bedroom, their faces close together and Beatrice’s spectacles discreetly placed on the bedside cabinet. It was glorious to once again taste a fresh vagina on her tongue, to feel a different set of breasts: these ones small and perky, and a slim waist that merged into her narrow hips and tight bottom. Beatrice was not an expert lover. In fact, Emma was sure she had enjoyed very little passion with any women before,.