Then I turned her back and opened her two legs and could feel that her lips were as juicy and the juices of her warm pussy were dripping on her bed sh...et. And I could feel they were waiting like anything for my cock to enter in them..Then rubbed her pussy hard with my fingers with different moments and at last I inserted my middle finger and fucked her with my finger till she got satisfied. I had to satisfy her with my fingers as I forgot to bring condoms with me. We did not want to have unsafe. ”“You’re a lovely, sexy, hot Granny, Baby! I’m going to cherish every moment we had.”“As I shall, Tommy!” Loren gave me one long, hard kiss. “I guess we have to get up. What time is it?”I glanced over her shoulder at the clock. “It’s 8:45, my dear.”“You mean we’ve been going at it for two hours, again? Holy Hell, Tommy. I bet I’m going to be sore tomorrow. My pussy hasn’t had this sort of workout in ages!”“I suspect that my cock may have a bit of wear on it as well.” I winked. I rolled off the. On the other hand he’d be losing his ability to love and if he couldn’t love, wasn’t that the same as losing Alexis’s love? It was the very thing he equated with victory, having her and being able to love her as he did. To distract his feeling of loss, he stuffed his mouth with raw spinach which did little to slake his hunger. It was as though he was eating for two when it occurred to him Nick’s would still be open. The thought of a warm slice of apple pie sounded good to him as he threw on. All those loathsome memories I carry, and in them I see the Marquis, standing amidst the villainy and directing its purpose, telling me that I was the anti Christ and the firstborn of Satan. He kept accusing me of theft and rape. He kept talking of witchcraft and divination, and he tied me to a post and he placed a black hood over my head and he brought my remaining friends and family in front of me, male and female, and he raped them; he tortured them, so that I might listen. He wanted me to.