And, especially, seeing the product of their and my lust leaking from your open and stretched cunt.”“No, not done, but I am thirsty, tired, and co...ered with … you know.” She smiled almost shyly and almost with a blush. Amazing, even after acting like a total slut with the dogs, she can still react like that. “I think a quick shower will be exactly the refresher I need. Would you get me one of those drinks in the meantime, honey?”The room was equipped with not only the large soft matt for. "Well the joke has lasted long enough dear. Now tell me, how did you getit to stick when I want to get it off? That's new." It's not a fake dick, Markus, it's yours." Again, Jeremy's poor lyingwas clear enough for Markus."Yeah well..." After one more attempt at tugging off his dick, he gaveup. "...turn around. Time for round two."As Andrea turned around she smiled devilishly. "He's buying it again, Icould keep this up for days." Markus slowly let his hands roll aroundher exposed wet ass,. You may fight it, but your mind keeps returning to disturbing, very female, images: A well-filled sweater, a short skirt, or long smooth legs. If you fight further your thoughts turn to bouncing breasts, erect nipples, panties, long legs ending at a tight round ass, or a spread ready pussy. It is a hopeless resistance—you unzip your pants and slide them off. I tend to leave my briefs on. I slowly caress my hard shaft and balls through the cotton. I'll thumb through pictures of the female. Not unnaturally Julia started to move her hips. ‘I said………… don’t move!’ as I slammed into her as hard as I could and held hips roughly. The look on Julia’s face was a mixture of sheer excitement excitement and terror rolled into one. Pushing her into the middle of the bed, I then climbed off and started tying the dressing gown cords to the bed, and as I did I could see Julia looking very vulnerable, so I said ‘you OK?’, ‘very’ was the almost indiscernible answer, that was the invitation I.