The weight returned to the bed and the towel slipped down my body, I made no effort to put it back and I felt a hand stealthily tugging it off my body...“You are spoiling me! I hope you are not going to get into trouble spending too much time seeing to me?” I giggled.I felt breath on my breast and a tongue lapped my nipple; another mouth closed on the other breast. A hand probed between my legs and they opened to the touch. The hand was replaced by a man and he swiftly filled my sopping nest with. She had recruited little impressionable Shana. She had eagerly suggested the reason for impregnating the three of them. She was the most deviant person I knew, but I absolutely loved it."Take her! Force your cock up in that little cunt! Rape her!" Mounika urged.Clara was struggling with all her might. She had seen opportunity and perceived weakness when I had backed away from her attempt to bite me. She thrust her legs at me, attempting to kick at me. I would make her helpless. I. It felt so tight, so warm and so wonderful he felt he was really going to cum this time but she controlled her thrusts, sliding gently up and down whilst gazing into his eyes. He knew what she wanted and he pulled her on top of him, rolled over so she was underneath and pulled her legs up so her knees were locked into his elbows.He fucked her but varied his stroke rate, one long stroke, one short stroke, increasing his speed until eventually he was pounding her pussy hard. It seemed like an. I wanted him.I know I shouldn't because I was married to his father but I just couldn't stop thinking about him. Every time I was around him my pussy got so wet and I had to find excuses to go and secretly finger myself to orgasm. It was getting so bad that I had started fantasizing about him while I was getting fucked by Paul. I had to say "Baby" instead of Paul just to keep from calling out Tommy's name by accident. Worse still was when he would walk out of the shower with just a towel around.