“Actually, three” Theresa informed her, “one each for me, Susan and Missy.”“Oh, my” was all that came to mind as Jillian downed the remain...er of her wine. Her head was swirling with images of Terry’s two young daughters clutching vibrators to their crotches. “Have you . . . uh . . . done this, um . . . together?”Theresa nodded as she stood up for a second to pull her dress up over her waist and sat back down. She kept her left leg on the floor but pulled her right up onto the couch to. I bent over her, rubbing my cock on her twat. She smiled, eyes closed, and whispered, “Come on.” I pushed, and finally felt the relief my cock dreamed for all day. Her amazingly tight pussy was finally there again, thank god. I pushed all the way until I was completely buried, her face open in pleasure. I started fucking her for real, not taking out too much, just so I stayed far in while I did, making it awesome for us both. The farther the fucked, the more flustered she got. By the time I had. "I don't understand!? I don't understand!?" Herbert T. Gillis said. "A girl needs a place to spend the night, and she finds my dummy son. What's not to understand?!" "Oh, the color of these apples, they're... This one has a worm." "My poor baby." "Mom!" Dobie said to her. "'Poor baby'?? Hoo-Hoo!!" the "man-of-the-world" rolled his eyes. Dobie looked away, and then back, "Dad, it's not like that!" "Everything's so much brighter... Oo, florescent lights..." "Then, tell me what it is like?" his. His body meeting hers in a slap of turned-on, sweaty heat. Before she could think he pulled out until just the tip lay nestled within her folds, her hungering flesh mourning the loss. “So tight, so wet, so perfect for my cock.” He muttered through clenched teeth, sweat beading his brow as he stayed on the precipice of her body.“More. I need all of you,” Erin whispered, not sure where she found the energy, but looking at his tortured face, she knew it was what he needed to hear. He lunged.