“Oh I love fucking!” said the high school senior as she rewarded the athlete who had won the game. She thrust back at his penetrations with perfec... timing from lots of practice. Such gifts were frequently bestowed for special accomplishments or just because she was horny. An unexpected pregnancy years earlier had taught her about birth control so now fucking was just for fun. She liked lots of fun and many of her male classmates and friends really appreciated that.“Oh I love fucking!” said the. “I was supposed to have fun during lunch with my futa-cock.”“I’m sorry, Mom,” she sighed. “Maybe the futa-fairy will give you another one.”My stomach twisted. I stopped at a light and grabbed my phone. I wanted to text B and—The sun rose.My clit throbbed and swelled in my nylons. I had forgone the panties, loving the naughty feel of the pantyhose directly on my skin. I groaned, hiking up my skirt, smiling in delight as my futa-cock sprouted, pressing on the dark material, the flesh bleeding. He had to admit he really didn't care for Tom much. Tom had told him several times that he should have stuck by his wife no matter what. Tom was to dumb to understand that he had tried to stick by her, but she refused to let him. Her dope was far more important to her then anything else, even her daughter or him."Well George what do you think?" Clair's words brought him back to what was going on in his kitchen. As he looked at her he could see her skirt was now hiked up around her waist, and. My jaw dropped as she was wearing a long t-shirt just ending a lie below her hips. I saw her boobs partly when she bent to keep the tray on the table. We had sat on the sofa with my arms around her caressing her hips and the side of her boobs, we then started smooching again and I started sucking her upper lip hard and she gave me a small bite. I removed her top and she was not wearing a bra but just a black thong. I started pressing her juicy boobs very hard, she closed her eyes in ecstasy and.