Little cottages, looking just like a picture postcard flashed by, and in the dark she could just about make out the hedges lining the road. She looked...at Josh as he yawned, he had been driving for most of the day and part of the evening, looking shattered he pushed on, his eyes now red rimmed with tiredness and the strain of trying to see the road ahead in the dark. ‘Would you like the last piece of chocolate?’ she asked him, leaning in to the back seat where the bottle of water and the bar of. I got the kids off to bed and kissed Clark goodnight to go to bed as I always did.I took my shower and I made sure to clean myself everywhere. My butt hole was sore, and my poor pussy, it felt real sore. I finished getting ready and got into bed. I lay there and I thought about everything, and I mean EVERYTHING. I could not think of anything else but what I did and — to be honest with myself -- how much that I had enjoyed it. Clark turned off the TV and came in, and I closed my eyes to make him. . ho-oo! -oouuoo!- ahhoouu-eeeeeyiiii-HAA! EEeeeeyaaa-HA-aaaa!" unc'a bob, unc'a bob... oh, unc'a bob!... I never thought... never even dreamed... oohhhh! unc'a bob!..."She was happily babbling, as I gently laid her limp, luscious, delectible, panting, gorgeous, hot, little body, sprawling into a kitchen chair.Her eyes were half lidded, mouth hanging slightly open with a 'cheshire cat' smile on her face. Kelly's flushed chest was rising and falling with long, deep breaths. Her fine, creamy. Before he got all the way in, Jen said “Clark, don’t cum in me, ok? I want you to nut all over me. I like it dirty!” “You are a dirty little girl aren’t you, Jen? Yea you like that!” as Clark began to pump her snatch. Pounding away, watching her tits bounce with every thrust, Clark was in another world. His fantasy was coming true, fucking this gorgeous little teenager, and knowing she wanted it! Jen lay there, grinding to his move, feeling his big cock fill her up. It felt so good! She.