I batted her hands away and pulled her under-rags down her skinny light-brown legs. She kicked out at me, her foot striking me in the face, eventually...drawing blood from my nose.Her reluctance was starting to piss me off now,Flipping over her light frame I brought her to the edge of the bed with her pert arse in the air, I grabbed both her tiny ankles a pulled the apart, moving my way in between her legs. Quickly, I then grabbed her waist enabling me to manipulate her better, pushing my way. He knew better than to distract her from the show Alyssa was putting on for her. Will you eat my pussy, Trevor? asked Alyssa. I responded by pulling her to her feet and walking her back over to her bed. She climbed down onto her back next to my daughter, spread her bare legs wide for me as I removed the rest of my clothes, hoping Clara would like what she saw. With my lips clamped around that fleshy mound between Alyssas thighs, I felt the slight tickle of her scant blonde pubes. With my. I immediately push those thoughts into the back of my head before I can get too...excited.I pull up to the house and head inside. I kick off my shoes and briefly look around, noticing that the house is particularly quiet. I can only assume that Eden had gone to bed already. However, my assumption was soon proven false as I trudge up the stairs to my bedroom. As I walk through the upstairs landing, I can hear...moaning. Moans of pleasure. I stop for just a second to listen. It's coming from. When they talked about sexual fantasies this topic cameup as a repeated theme for him. Sara did a lot of things to accommodateSteve in the bedroom, but it never seemed to be enough. She would wearsexy lingerie and role-play to a certain point, but the course languageand rude behavior he asked for just wasn't her and her heart wasn't init. He didn't seem to understand though he should have been happy tohave a beautiful and sexy woman who had class. At times it angered her,but she kept it to.