. it's yours!" Who owns that nice hard, young cock baby?" Lauren asked in knowing the answer, daring me to reply as she jutted out her chest, her bea...tiful face painted with naked lust."You own my cock Lauren!" I screamed as I felt the first stirrings of an impending orgasm start to build up."Yes I do!" she said commandingly. "Now, play with my tits while I pull the load from your balls!"The time had finally arrived, she was going to force me to cum again! I did as she ordered and I reached up. "The boy on the motorshycle." Ah, yes?" Where is that little whore?" Who? What whore?" The Renault bitch. The lying cunt who ... Where is she?" I don't think you should..." David began and then he saw the gun in Brentano's hand."Where is she, you fuckin' cripple?" Brentano demanded."I ... I don't know. I was to meet my trainer here. M-Miss Renault must be asleep."David was getting a bad feeling. What if Brentano had been through the big house before, where his mother was sleeping? But then he. ..my hot breath tickles your cock-headas i lean 4ward 2 lick a drop of juicethat has oozed from your open slit...as my hand grips your thick shafti stand & pull u in2 the bedroomas u pull your shirt off & toss it...i drop submissively 2 my knees& i swirl my tongue all over your ballsthen slurp on your throbbing glansas my hand squeezes your fat shaftuntil u are cumpletely & fully erect...i quickly jump up on2 the bedthen press my chest 2 the mattressas i slide my knees all the way outthen. Letting her feet drop to the cushion of leaves on the ground, she let him leave her body reluctantly. A flood of semen flowed from her pussy down her thigh. It made her shiver, turned her on again. Briefly, she wondered if she was going into heat because of her pregnancy. As of yet, she hadn’t felt the knifing cramps she’d experienced with her first pregnancy. He led her to the edge of the lake and washed her, giving her a sweet kiss on the top of her pussy before straightening. His wings.