A love he did not ask for and a love he didn't even want. She heard him as he got up from the bed and felt the bed sink as he sat down next to her. Sh... felt his hand touch beneath her chin and lift her head up. Once their gazes met, they looked into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity. Morgan was just about to tear herself away when Christian's lips leaned down and pressed against hers. She felt a spark run through her whole body, quickly lighting a flame that spread like. “It feels like it’s time to get up . . . especially if you’re a hardening cock pressed against someone’s ass” and with that, Amy reached behind her and began stroking her uncle’s thick cock, convincing it that she had holes for it to fill. Suddenly, she rolled over so that she was facing her uncle, kissing him hard and demandingly. Ben felt her guiding his hard cock along the length of her slit, smearing his cockhead with her juices, then aiming him towards her entrance. As he gently slid his. It had been a pleasant dream, a memory of his shattered past, one that he did not have very often. Lately all he dreamed of was the act of killing. The feeling of hot blood spraying across his face as he wounded another man, the feeling of bone and sinew stretching under his grip filled his mind at night. All he was good for to these invaders was the spectacle of fighting. He was a massive giant compared to them and they loved to see him hurt people. Sadly it was something that he excelled at.. That afternoon she was so horny she would have screwed him right there and then. The thought of kneeling in front on him as he slept and trying to get his dick out before he woke had even crossed her mind. That's how bad things had gotten at the time. Thankfully her husband woke up to her needs shortly thereafter and they were screwing like newlyweds again. Being alone in the house made them drop all their inhibitions and they were experimenting once again. They depended on oral sex a lot when.