" You didn't have to bring her name into our conversation, Dave, that was rude." You talking about Al sleeping over is okay, but me telling you how mu...h I loved fucking Gigi in her dorm room is rude?" You aren't going to accept my olive branch, are you?" She sounded sad as she asked me that."I really wish I could, but I just can't. We don't want the same things, and we end up taking out our frustrations on each other. You and I can never work. We both know that. Love isn't enough. Great sex. The flash caught her perfect compliance as the motion jutted her up bloused breasts out to their optimum and created just the right reflective shine off the black duct tape gag. As a bonus, her extended fingers crept into the shot to emphasize her struggling against the ropes binding her slender wrists behind her back. “That’s it,” I encouraged. “Now give me your best ‘mmph’ okay?”A stifled sound escaped her nostrils and I clicked again on her helpless heroine expression. Wisps of blonde hair. You've given me by far the best fucking I've ever known, and I'm very anxious for more of the same." Hesitating then, her hand playing gently with his bent shaft, his mother went on seriously, "But dear--I want you to get something straight right now. You are the most fantastic screw I've had, and you'll get even better with time and training. But there's to be no jealousy of your father, understand? I love him, too; I love fucking him, too--and he realizes that I have a need to take on other. John squeezed his palms on her breasts, losing control from that tease. He felt as if his cock was exploding from pressure, as the blood was pumping through it, making big veinst pop through the sking of his shaft.He pushed Jennifer a little forward, making her lean on the table in front of the mirror. She closed her eyes and breathed heavily in anticipation, hearing the sounds of Johns belt and zipper.She slowly leaned forward and arched her back, bringing her sexy butt higher in the air,.