"Bodego... ohhh... Ohhhhhhh!"Her cunt felt hard, almost as hard as his prick, as the wild animal began lowering his hindquarters, dipping his cock-mea... into her cunt-hole. Images ran through her head, of dogs fucking in packs, as she babbled with excitement. He was pushing his cock- meat into her. She readjusted her position, scooting down a bit to make his fucking easier.There! She felt it, felt that angled, pointy cock-tip splitting her cunt-lips and pushing into her pussy. Jackie opened her. ’ Twenty minutes later, Gwen put the finishing touches on Steve’s shoulder bandage and turned to her mother. ‘Now you have an idea of what Steve went through for the rest of us. Those were bullet holes, Mom. He could have been killed. His chest is still discolored from where that bullet hit the locket I gave him. He came very close to dying!’ ‘You’re right, Gwen. This was an eye opener for me. You did a very good job on his injuries and I feel comfortable letting you take care of him. I want. I started out the day with morning wood, I know it was only from having to piss, but a boner is a boner after all. As soon as I took care of emptying my bladder and having some herbal refreshment, I went right to work on my stiff member, massaging my massive erection as I made a beeline to my computer. I throbbed with anticipation as I logged in and clicked on those videos of your bodacious, bouncy tits. I had spent the previous evening pleasuring myself to the sight of your wonderful luscious. By this Cathy meant the sounds we made when we were having sex. The walls of our condo were none too thick, and we shared the second floor with some newlyweds from the east coast. Very energetic newlyweds who made a great deal of noise in the bedroom. Neither of us were too upset about hearing their gymnastics, but Cathy was definitely upset about the idea that the neighbors might hear us. So much so that our recent activities had been even more limited than usual -- and extremely quiet. I.