Oh god oh god this was so incredible! Surrendering to his hard cock. Surrendering all control and all guilt and all shame to the glory of his thrust...ng cock. To the exquisite naughtiness of Gregory's magnificent cock.Her entire nervous system thrummed with a tsunami of sexual power. Her vagina clamped down. Her back arched. Her eyes flew open! She stared into the face of Gregory! Her son Gregory? Gregory! Oh god Gregory! Oh GOD Gregory! Oh GOD OH GOD OH GOD. Whathad she done with his body? Run a marathon? And with a senseof dread, he knew that Miranda would be back on Friday.It was a very long week for Tom. At work, Miranda seemed icycold to him. At home, Emily was very loving and amorous. ButTom had to beg off two nights from being too tired. Emily hadunderstood - smiling the whole time. After all, she was the onewho had worn him out.Friday afternoon came all too quickly. And as the day ended,Miranda stopped by just as he was packing his. Kevin sucked one soft breast and then the other, leaving both dripping with his saliva. He pushed Sherry back in the car and had her blouse half off her shoulders. Then he went after her breasts again. He kneaded one as he sucked the other and then switched. Now he was like the kid in the candy shop as he played with her sweet treasures.Sherry moaned and held his head to her chest, her hips squirming on the seat.Suddenly, Sherry pushed Kevin away and pulled her blouse together. Then she pulled. But that?s not my speciality. All I can see is the shit you?rein, not the cause. And I know somebody who can help."I stared a moment. Then a moment more. "Really?"She nodded. "Oh yes, gold-plated really. I wondered as soon as I sawyou sitting here, then Mr Fucking Castration Waiting to Happen camealong and the plump nurse I?d seen with the woe begotten aura was goneand Miss Butter Wouldn?t Melt was fluttering her eyelashes at the dirtybastard."My cheeks went hot, a wave of self-disgust had me.