I need to cum like that. Fuck the living shit out of me."As Helen growled her command, her cunt gave Jared's cock another tight squeeze. That broke hi... control. Letting loose with his own shout, he convulsively fucked into her body twice more before bottoming out one last time and firing his pent up sperm deep into her passage. He pressed himself home, forcing Helen's slim body down onto his shuddering wife.The final violent thrusts and the feel of the flaring and pulsing cock were enough to. “They convinced me that people are interested in what I have to say,” I said. “Now that I’m actually here ... it’s a ridiculous idea.”“No it isn’t,” Vicki told me. “I like you. You’re ... normal ... like me. It was cool that you wanted the fans to send donations to help people.”She glanced over her shoulder again.“That one would want to have every single flower put in her room so she could tell herself how much everybody loves her,” she continued. “She’d throw the cards into the trash because. I have seen all of you anyway. Don't worry about that erection you have, I've seen that too," Amy said in a serious voice but then she smiled for the first time.Sean looked at Amy. She was covered in dried blood but with the exception of her thong panties, she was completely naked. Her blond hair was in total disarray but even beneath the blood he could see that she was very beautiful."If you'd put some damn clothes on girl, I wouldn't be sporting this hard-on. You know you are very beautiful,". It almost made me queasy, how clear an image I had of Anne-the-little-girl cantering her herd of yore around.I'd probably stolen the image from an old photo album. The only real difference was that age had filled out the knobby bare legs of her corral, and now they were sheathed in thin black cotton pants. The pants played nicely against her pull-over top, which I'd been admiring all day. It was a deep raspberry color I found intensely appealing. I would have killed for that shirt but for the.