.alright, c***d. The final time." Once again I came close. After the first, I felt her mouth open. Shit, I'll just go for it, I thought. Thy mouth ope...ed as well and I felt her tiny tongue start to invade. I truly can't believe this. My darling Vanessa...your tongue is...immaculate, nothing less. It's so...sweet. I must have more, but thy neck be killing me. "Wait. My neck doth hurt greatly. Lay on me, c***d," I instructed while lying back. She crawled on top of me and pinned me down. She then. But the sod went three fingers straight into my cock begging shaved slit. My arse was savouring cock. My pussy too was adjusting to a bevy of four fingers from the outrageous sod above me. Geez he had the speed going, it was a great finger fuck. I was so wet. I was squelching out moisture and it was seeping down my perineum to lube my arsehole, which was really enjoying an amazing anal buggering now.My pussy was like a carnivorous orchid, needing meat. I was about to tell the swarthy bastard to. He held his mother’s hips and fucked her hard from behind. “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, betaaaaaaaaaaaa! Isn’t this what we wanted, my son, my love, my dearest?” She sobbed with pleasure. She could feel his fullness more than her husband had ever driven into her. But from her waking to her fucking was very quick and she wanted more control. She raised herself a bit and drove her ass back at the cock now firmly wedged between her legs. She pounded back and he pounded into her. They both grunted and. I look forward to Wednesday evening. I will call you tomorrow night.”“Okay, Bye, Rachel.“Bye, Gerald.”I thought it would be interesting to hear about the discussion that would now be occurring. I knew it would be tough for Rachel.Work the next day was good and also quiet. I headed home. Just as I pulled into the drive, I received a call from a number I hadn’t heard before. I answered, ‘Hello, this is Gerald.”“Hello, Gerald. This is Rachel Stevenson. This is my new phone. I’m headed to my car..