"She started licking for all she was worth and hearing me made Steve pump her even harder and then he shot a hot load up into her pussy. Finally I let...go of her hair and Steve reached out and grabbed a handful of red hair himself. Dakota had slid back down onto her knees on the floor and was fingering herself. She had enjoyed this scene way more than she had expected and was acting like a bitch in heat right now.Steve told her, "Suck my cock clean Dakota and tell DeAnn that you really enjoyed. Everything more than a few feet in front of him was blurry without his glasses. He was a tiny little weed compared to the huge, muscular man in front of him."If I have to tell you again, boy, you know what'll happen," Kyle said, narrowing his eyes at the pathetic boy in front of him. He reached down, stroking his thick, meaty cock a few times. The head was sloppy with pre-cum and spit, his cock throbbing in time to his pulse. All he wanted was to bury his dick in Kyle's tight ass and blow his. Lindell grabbed me upon our return.She took me to the rooms that we had been allocated and sat me on the bed. “Storm, we may have a problem,” she said.“Already? Who, Kim or Sarah?” I asked.She grinned at me and shook her head, “Hum, I think it may be all three of us, and I think you, once you meet her.”“Meet who?” I asked patiently.“Bonny, Bron’s daughter. She has this odd effect on all of us, and Kim says that she is ours,” Lindell said.I groaned. Man, I really have to be careful about what I. Or insecurity. His fucking Catherine, and I use that word deliberately dear reader, was to reassure his frail ego and tenuous grip on reality that she was real and loved him and was his.Catherine would tell you that he was not always a compassionate lover. No, Dante was often not gentle and took his pleasure whenever and however he pleased. She would tell you he was mostly rough, indifferent to her desires and would angrily pound against her until he got his release, only then becoming tender..