“Slower.”We slowed to a crawl, now just rocking in and out of her.“Switch.”She wailed as we switched positions, filled her ass and her pussy a...ain. We began again, making love, feeling the clutch of her pussy, her ass. Her face was flushed as I fucked deep into her tight pussy, feeling Ben thrusting into her tight ass. We were going slowly now because it was obvious none of us was going to last much longer and we wanted to tease this out as long as possible.Nikki shrieked - a scream that seemed. It was my husband Joe who was away on business but was expected to get back for the party later, so although I was getting a ride to the party he would bring me home at the end. "Hi babe" he said, " I am not going to make it to the party tonight as I just blew a tire. I managed to get into a garage but he doesn't have the size so I will stay at a motel just down the street and he said he can get one first thing tomorrow." "Shit that means I will have to get a ride home as well as a ride to the. Veta liked existing (and fucking) very much.She couldn't go into the mortal realm and just stirrup things either. She needed to conserve her strength. Plus the gods had a rule not to direct mess with mortal affairs (even if most of the big names did it often enough) she couldn't afford the backlash. But she had a plan. And that plan made her godly cock hard as diamonds as she licked her delicious lips.All she needed to do is have some hero slay some sort of evil in her name. Mortals were always. Rebecca sensed it, but smiled and did her usual flirtatious but superficial teenager imitation, which was well practiced. She had begun to react to an undefined and vague unease that was like an aura around him, in spite of his practiced sophistication. He was a troubled fellow, she felt, not in the nasty way some men were, but an ungrounded, confused sort of discomfort. In spite of this, his casual wealth and sincere, almost worshipful admiration pleased her greatly, so it was easy to say yes.