He turned the corner, slowly and quietly peeking around to check too see that Jenna was still preoccupied with what she’d been doing. Upon seeing he... selecting glasses for the bottle of wine he had picked up earlier that day, he hurriedly rushed to the bedroom. When he reached the bedroom, he opened his bag, pulled out a velvet sack and opened it. Inside were rose petals which he scattered across the bed, along a path on the floor, to the doorway. There were candles everywhere which he lit one. She gasped, her ebony back arching as I buried to the hilt in her. Her butt-cheeks rippled. She whimpered, squirming and stirring her juicy snatch around my dick, buffing Zanyia's ass juices off of it.My balls tightened at that thought. My new demigoddess-wife whimpered and moaned, squeezing her cunt down on my dick as I thrust into her. She rotated her hips, swirling her hot flesh around it, cleaning me.I leaned over her, grabbing her swaying breasts beneath her. I kneaded her tits and nuzzled. ”“What about at night?” the doc asked.“Nights are no problem,” Dave said “‘cause there’s two of us looking for it then.”The wondrously stacked blonde appeared at her door in a strapless evening gown that defied gravity.“Terrific!” said her admiring escort. “I don’t see what holds that dress up!”“Play your cards right, dear, and you will” she murmured.There were some backwoods hillbillies living across the river from each other, who feuded constantly. John hated Clarence with a passion and never. And that spectacular cock... it feels so good inside me....”“I love that spectacular ass of yours too.”“Oh shit!” he yelped as I felt my dick hit his prostate. Chad’s fingers dug deep into my back, and his nails scratched hard against my skin, but the pain seemed to make it that much hotter.I hit Chad’s prostate again, and his body jolted with pleasure. His mouth dropped open, and he clutched the blankets beneath him. He looked like he was about to scream, but he didn’t.I kept pistoning into.