Underwood growl with pleasure as her husband drove his cock in, ramming forward until his balls smacked against her ass. Nicolette watched, and timed ...er pussy plunging fingers with the plunges of Mr. Underwood’s cock, oh god, that felt so fucking good. Her mind put her in Mrs. Underwood’s place, under Mr. Underwood’s body, she imagined Mrs. Underwood watching as her husband rammed his cock into Nicolette’s creaming fuck-hole, her fingers became his plunging cock. Her. ’ ‘Wow that would be great Penny providing Dan agrees with that. He might wish to have time away from me for private reflection.’ ‘I’m sure you are misjudging my son dear, that doesn’t sound at all like Daniel Fey.’ They laughed. Four hours later when Rosina heard Dan returning the tractor from a long session of weed spraying she went to the barn at rushed at the grinning Dan. They kissed lushly and then Rosina slipped down him on to her knees and unzipped him. ‘Whoa darling,’ he laughed. ‘I’m. Justin had Irene on her back, her knees bent over the edge of the mattress. She was still passed out. Her skirt was hiked up to her stomach, her pink panties bunched up on the bed next to her shoulder; he was fucking her. I grabbed the son-of-a-bitch by the back of the neck and jerked him away from Irene. His cock pulled out of her when he fell to his ass. I kicked him in the ribs and was ready to throw the cocksucker out the window but held back; I couldn’t kill him, that had serious. And you're not to miss a drop." I nodded, with him full inside my mouth. "Do you understand?" He growled the words. His hand slapping at my tits. I gasped around his cock in surprise. But nodded again. He hit the back of my throat and held still, I gagged around him. He pulled back and I breathed in, my hold tightened over the cage's frame. His hand came down to slap at my tits again, he caught my left nipple in a pinch and held it. Twisting it. My balance writhed in his hold. I was slipping..