“faster” she begged.How could I say no? I did as she asked. I pinned her arms down and started thrusting faster. Slowly but surely, her moans turn...d into screams and her body started convulsing. She was getting close…I could tell. I picked her up off the bed and held her tightly. I pushed her against the wall and started fucking her harder. At this point she was screaming…it was soo hot, I was about to explode…and I did. My warm cum spewed inside of her. Her hands were around my shoulders and. He heard a click on Carly’s end as she switched her phone to speaker mode, and he did the same. “What would that be, bad girl?” “Are you hard?” Alexis was momentarily startled as she heard her daughter’s voice come through the phone. This is something new, she thought, and ran her tongue over Steven’s thigh. “I’m always hard when I get these calls, baby,” Steven replied, and it was true. Between his wife’s sultry voice and his mother-in-law’s teasing, he was at full mast. “Take that. " "You've been pulling yourself again, haven't you?" she asked suspiciously. "I haven't touched it," I swore. "Maybe you would like an even closer look," she teased, at last convinced that her bare bottom was indeed "the stuff that (wet) dreams are made on". "Yes, please," I begged. "You really are a flatterer," she addressed my stiff prick playfully, as she straddled my chest facing him. "And flattery will definitely get you everywhere, but mainly into my pussy and my mouth." "Oh, God," I. All the while my mouth emitted pleasantries and platitudes as I felt Pippa’s pretty flesh trembling against me, as she dampened the fine cotton of my blouse with her tears until I felt it sticking to my skin. At some point I kissed her; a soft, gentle peck atop her head as my fingers drifted along her quite prominent collar bone. Finally the sobbing stopped and Pippa raised her tear smeared, quivering lipped face up so that once again we looked each other in the eyes. I felt her hand on my.