As he shoved his muscular thighs down to meet hers on the next plunge, his big, throbbing cock thrust itself into the hot, steaming lips of her waitin... pussy."Yes… oh shit," she cried.He pounded wildly and furiously into her hot, bucking cunt. Her panting and moaning became louder and louder as the pressure of his thrusts increased and became more rapid.He was moaning and panting too, a little lower and softer than Candy, but just as passionately. The steady pounding of their flesh as their two. Now the situation was we both were highly aroused the only difference was that he was showing it and I was hiding it. Seeing the situation and his desperateness I agreed and told him that I have one condition that he can do the love making but he would not enter my pussy at any cost he can kiss and lick and whatever he want other than penetration. He readily agreed and we both smiled and got to the act.I was wearing a white top and shorts with black bra and panties he started to kiss my neck. She was probably about Zach’s age, maybe twelve years old. She was wearing a grotty sweater, jeans and rubber boots. ‘Holy fuck, it is you,’ she swore. ‘Haley! Language young lady,’ came her mother’s voice from within the house. She ran up the steps and sat down at the table with him. She smelled like shit. Not figuratively, she literally smelled like shit. Her fair hair was pulled back messily off her face and she had thick bangs and freckled skin. ‘I want to swim the 200 breaststroke but. .. Aunt Myra?” I asked them for the record.“Because this night exists for a reason, to let us Purge. And so Purge we shall. Karen’s wanted to rape you for a good while. Now she can. She was gonna do that, no matter what you chose, in case you wondered. Myra wanted Jason killed and tortured, and now he was. And I ... I can have my revenge on your mother!“Karen was never gonna shoot you ... I think. Your seed is far too useful to her ... and your dick ... alive. Leslie, my dear, I think that your.