“You don't have to lick me,” I groaned. “I can cum just grinding on your face. Either way, you'll have pleasured me, slut. But it all depends on...how much fun you want to have.”Injuriae moaned something into my pussy. Her lips moved on my labia, sending a spark of delight through my pussy. I pulled her head away, her lips smeared with my juices, and stared into her dark eyes.“What did you say, cunt?”“I will never give into my desires?”“Why not?” I asked. I pushed my foot between her thighs. I. "Clair softly laughed. "I take it you intend to shove that sausage into my mouth." "I'm also going to lick your pussy until you beg me to stop." Rory replied."Something tells me I'm in for one hell of a day."Clair and Rory fucked throughout the day and into the night.The middle aged woman's body ached from the repeated times she'd cum. She had lost count of the times Rory had cum in her mouth and pussy.The last time he fucked her; he laid her on her stomach, and shoved his cock into her. She said,"My, my, Jacob. What was that out there? Taking off your board shorts in the water!" NO BUT MISS, IT WASN'T ME!" Save it, Jacob. I'm not here to punish you anyways. I saw that package. And it made me wet as hell." I was shocked. I didn't know what to say. I think my cock did all the talking for me though, as soon as she saw my tent rise, she licked her lips, pushed me back, took off my towel. She pounced on me, and gave me the wettest kiss I've ever gotten. She took my cock in her. Even though most of them were over seas, they paid well. Both parents adored him. He lived in a beautiful, spacious home, was sent to the best schools, where he was nearly always the most popular kid, and he got most everything he wanted.That was the "good luck Charlie", and it lasted into his early twenties. Naturally, he easily got into an Ivy League school where he excelled. It was there that he met his first serious love. Cindy was a beauty, and she, too, came from a wealthy family. It was.