I gripped her tits and started pumping her ass with short thrusts. This made her orgasm chain into a second, harder one. Her pretty face contorted wit... lust and she gasped for air as her body convulsed continuously. My cock withstood her wild milking spasms and I pumped her continuously throughout her orgasm. By the end of her orgasm, her pussy juices had soaked her anal area and I was taking her asshole with long, smooth strokes. She settled into fucking back steadily, moaning and grunting. How about we meet back here at three. Maybe we can go somewhere?Salina: Not till you convince Lucille I can be trusted. She has control of the ankle thing. At least I think she does.Wes: Okay, we will still do something, I just don't know what.When he got home Wes downloaded five movies. They were the newest ones on the premium service. He put them all on flash drives so that he could take his laptop to Salina's house. His plan was to use his computer /TV connection gizmo. He carried that along. .........................................Hank was listless. He and his wife, Jean, had settled into an unromantic rhythm of nothingness - fucking once every two weeks as if she 'had' to fulfill her wifely duties, with no pleasure at all, she'd groan and sigh like it was just a total bother. It was 'expected'. And, the longer it kept on, the less satisfaction Hank got from it. Last time, he could barely maintain his erection. And, he was only 42! They had 3 k**s, one graduated already. . I asked, Can you untie me, please? Karen asked Jenny, ignoring me completely, How was your day, Jenny? Finally hearing her speak again, she said, I accomplished my task, but it was quite a challenge. You fucked Miss Morgan? Karen bluntly announced. Yes, Mistress, my daughter replied, sounding identical to me. I was double shocked. First, at hearing my daughter call Karen Mistress like I had been doing all day and secondly learning my daughter had seduced her teacher, assumedly the one I had.