Mmmmm...moaning deep in my throat and you press up insideme. Placing my hands on your knees for balance, I slowly move myhips up and down on you as yo... press up inside me in rhythm. Webegin moving faster as I moan out loud asking you, "Fuck me, fuckyour bitch, make me your bitch!"You try to reach around and stroke me but your wife yells at youtelling you to leave my clit alone and just fuck my pussy.Obeying your wife, you push against my hips, forcing me to myknees as you begin taking me from. Max got a little closer for a better look and Amelia screamed in shock at spotting him, then tried to cover herself in embarrassment. But then upon seeing max became a bit more brazen.Care to join me? She askedMax knew this wasn't a good idea but had slept with young girls before at university and she was hot, the risk was minimal so why not.He stripped naked and they embraced and fondled each other.Amelia began to play with max,s cock wanking it slowly she seemed confident and obviously wasn't. " A soft voice purred, and Elena jumped in shock, dropping her jacket to the floor as she looked towards her bed. The vision awaiting her brought her to her knees.Kate was reclining on black satin sheets, wearing little more then a black satin bustier, black lace hold-ups and nothing else. She'd recently shaved, that was obvious, and her nipples were straining against the material of her bustier. Her long dark hair was curled gently around her beautiful face, and she'd done something new with. The child had looked like him, talked like him, walked and flown like him, and liked the same things he liked. It seemed that all she had inherited from her mother was her temper. Brevila was a hard woman when the mood struck her. ‘Who will teach her about being a woman? Who will teach her how to handle a man?’ Valo remained quiet. ‘I kept postponing it,’ complained Brevila. ‘All she was interested in was bows. Bows and that cursed butterfly.’ The woman’s face rearranged into angry folds at her.