She started crying in pleasure and pleaded me to fuck her right now.I kept my tool at the entrance of her pussy and started pushing it slowly. It was ...ery tight. She was struggling with pain. But she wasn’t giving up asking me to insert in slowly. Since her husband didn’t drill her properly, I was given the work to do it properly.My entire tool went inside her and I waited for her to be okay with the pain. Then I started screwing her slowly increasing the pace. She was breathing heavily and. I gave one that became vacant to their family, but it was a biohazard from the crazy woman that used to live there. It had to have the foundation torn out.”“Got any more of them to give away?” The gym teacher asked.“Want to have a pair of triplets?” I joked.She gave me a nasty look.“Didn’t think so,” I said. “The twins older sister Camden had Gabriella last year. A few weeks ago, she had triplets. All four are mine, even if I have no idea how that happened.”Damn, I set myself up for this. Right - up - your - arse."At that, Tracy stood up, deftly catching the dildo as it slipped from her body, and walked slowly towards me, wafting the sticky tool under my nose. I breathed deep, inhaling her scent, a more potent aroma than any man-made chemical. She whipped it away before my tongue could sample her flavour and strode behind me where Keith was tongue-deep between my cheeks, plating me with long strokes that made my balls swell with lust. Stiff plastic replaced moist flesh, buzzing. Karen's skin burned hotly as she fumbled for the drink. What could she possibly say to fix this, she wondered.The young redhead, now dressed in the long white T-shirt she liked to call her nightie, walked past her mother and sat at the kitchen table opposite her. The silence between them stretched on until Shana realized her mother wasn't going to offer any excuses."So, this is what you meant when you said there were other ways for a woman to satisfy herself?"Karen studied her daughter's face..