In the back of her mind was the thought that she was fooling herself too, pretending that she was not greatly enjoying this and what the b**st had don... to her so far, although initially against her will... She was lying on her stomach on top of the Minotaur, legs spread, giving the b**st a nice view... She figured there was no point trying to deny the state of her own arousal, as the b**st seemed capable of telling by her scent anyway. Her pale little pussy was swollen again... Getting more and. Dee and Brenda into... always..." Yes, always. I just swing it on its chain, and they can't look away. They try sometimes. I watch them as they try to turn their heads away; but they can't."She didn't turn her head, but she slowly tilted it to the left, her eyes remaining locked on the watch. "Will you swing it for me?" she asked, barely above a whisper. "Please? Like you do with Dee? With Brenda?" I just want to talk awhile," I persisted, shifting the watch slowly from one hand to the other.. Passing the lubricant back to Ann I moved closer to David, gripping his buttocks with both hands, parting his firm globes as I lodged the tip of my cock in his wrinkled opening. I leant forward, feeling his muscular ring slowly spread to accommodate my broad knob, until just before it slipped into him, my knob jammed at his entrance, trapped in the tight clasp of his muscle. “Go on, give it to the wimp!” urged Ann, her voice thick with excitement, “Let him learn what it feels like to have a. So she ground into me a bit more and rolled her buns against me too. She moved off of me briefly and asked, "Do you like what I'm doing to you?"I said, "Yes." Do you want me to keep going?" Yes," I replied again.She went back to it, pressing into me harder. Her legs and ass and pussy were surrounding my face and I couldn't really breath. When I did get the occasional breath it was filled directly with the scent of her arousal. I was working her shorts as far as I could into her cameltoe and ass.