" He grabbed her hips and pulled her toward his face, then pushed her away, stirring her insides with his thick rod, stretching her vagina, destroyin... any hymen she might have had left. Back and forth he slid her distended labia across his pubic hairs, causing her to make almost continuous cries of protest. Finally, he tired of that game. "Alright, slut, it's in and out time." He bucked his hips, tossing her an inch or so in the air, and she fell back hard, impaling herself on his rod. . "That's much better," said the Mistress. "I wish I was wearing thesame thing." Done, Mistress," I replied. I thought that was probably another ofthe Mistress' idle wishes. But a wish was a wish in my book. SinceI didn't think there was enough room in Gary's clothes for both ofthem to fit comfortably, the Mistress was now wearing an identicalskirt and sweater. I'd left her shoes alone. I could only hope shedidn't think about wishing me into a similar outfit."What happened to my sexy teddy?". “Think about it, Dad! You have excellent genes, and how long did it take to make me? Mom says it was barely any trying at all! You could help them and they’d never know!”“Petra. Are you seriously suggesting I **** our neighbor?”“What would you call what we already did?”“Uh… m*****ation?”“Pfft. Close enough. Morally it’s just as bad. And think how happy they might be if it works!”Jake sighed. She was right, technically. And it was really hard to say no to her. Even before he was in love with. I like it’. You tenderly kissed my ear, my jaw, my chin, and worked up to my lips. As our mouths met, your tongue was already extended to push into my waiting mouth. You licked the roof of my mouth, wiped over my teeth, and then pressed it on back toward my throat, while entwining my tongue. The use of your nails on my back was livid to me. I moved my hands to your ass, squeezing your flanks, pressing your pelvis to mine. I felt like my cock was getting harder and harder. You broke off our.