The sink didn't appear to be very clean.Without a word, Mark pushed me forcefully down to the sink. I used my hands to catch myself and he covered the... with his. I felt his whole body around me, his strength and power so obvious. His hands were so much bigger than mine, holding me down.?If you move these fucking hands before I'm done, you will be a very sorry little slave,? he growled softly into my ear. I shuddered under him. I was scared.?Did you think that I wanted you to wear a little. Her : I wanted him. We pressed into each other as we kissed and caressed. I couldn't help but feel his hardness against my belly. I looked over his shoulder and saw a settee. I, somehow, guided over there. He felt its edge behind his knees and sat. I kissed and licked my way down to my target. My lips closed round the tip of his cock, one hand gripped the shaft and the other cupped his balls. He was mine !Him : We're on the settee and her mouth is on my prick. How many times had I imagined this. "It's certainly the kinkiest! I never thought I'd see anything like this after the accident," Peter said as he absent-mindedly stroked his cock."Me either..." FUCK YES PETER! ROCK THAT BIG COCK!"The two adults giggled as Meagan's voice carried through the vents in the basement, "Well, Peter, it's safe to say she likes your enthusiasm this morning. Do you need to cum too?" Hmm, It's tempting, I don't know if I can make it to the end of the day like you wanted, but let's at least wait until after. “You’re not really worried about Bobby, are you?”“What?”“You’re not worried about Bobby. You’re worried that I’m going to stick my cock inside of you. Mostly, you’re worried that you’re going to like it.” Will got out from between Martha’s legs and got on top of her.“I won’t like it, and I don’t want it.” Martha wasn’t sure whether she believed either of those statements.“I didn’t ask you what you wanted.” Will guided his cock to Martha’s entrance, pushing against her clit and rubbing it.