His dick was monstrous and she wasn’t quite sure she wanted to ruin herself astraddle of it. But she did want to get her hands on it. And badly! �...�No!” she blurted and pushed him back from her chest. “You don’t get to touch me! I’m not your momma, boy!” He backed up and looked somewhat bewildered. Maureen stood up from the stool and looked down at him. At 5’4” she was still nearly a foot taller than him, so her tits were practically dangling in his face. With a brisk bit of motion, she. My hand slapped over and over into my pussy lips before sliding up to stroke my crown.My toes curled as pressure swelled in the depth of my body. I groaned, mewling as my body shivered. My pussy clenched. The ache built at the tip of my cock. That need to explode. I groaned through clenched teeth, tugging so hard on my dick.White cum spurted from my girl-cock.I groaned, thrashing as it arched through the air and splattered onto the glass coffee table. I groaned, squirming as another blast fired. Facing me across the table were my grandfather, my mother, Carlie and my dark shadowy self.I looked back to the chess pieces. There were fewer of them than the last time I remembered. Izzy, Lilly and Peggy were off to one side with pieces that looked like Dr. Wills and Mr. Jones and my own piece was alone in the center, flanked by two large blood red figures without faces; lined up behind each of them were ranks of much smaller pieces of a similar color, equally faceless."I screwed up."'Yes,. Unable to resist, Laura parted her legs. A luxurious full-handed rub, up and down, encouraged the craving instead of satisfaction. Her lip quivered; her jaw dropped. Despite the heat, her nipples became hard and erect. She could resist, but why? A glance toward the door was fruitless—the heavy fog cloaked everything, including her. With abandon, she untucked the top of her towel, letting it fall to her thighs. Breasts bare, and hand cupping her quim, she drifted into relaxation and arousal.Head.