While Johnny's death had affected us all, Christie and Sophie hadn't known him all his life ... and they were property, no matter how much we loved th...m. Meredith and my bond had begun in love, and sex, and perversity, had grown strong under those conditions with torture added into the mix, but with my son's passing, our bond had been tempered in the hottest flames imaginable. We each saw our madness reflected in the others eyes. There was no going back, only forward ... forward into a hell for. " she purrs.. Squeezing his hardness thru his pants, firm, harder, making him moan, making his cock ache. Needing to be released. She turns him over and grabs his pants and yanks them down, sees that cock straining against his briefs. Her mouth goes to it. Running her tongue over him through his briefs. Making his cock strain harder. Licking at the wet spot of precum as the tip. Pulling his cock out. Seeing it spring to attention for her. She takes it in her hand, strokes it up and down slowly,. I thank ISS for the fact that Sophia came into my life through ISS. Let me explain it. The regular ISS readers would have gone through my previous postings, “Gloriya” & “Fatima”. I used to receive lots of mails from many of my readers with their feedback about the stories and I go through each and every one of those mails and reply back.One day I received a mail from someone named Sophia. In the mail, she said she had gone through my postings and that she enjoyed it a lot. She also asked me. He grunted and then I felt his hot seed splash me from inside and I climaxed again, screwing down onto Dons dick as Benny slowly withdrew from my tortured ass. I started to fuck Don for all I was worth, leaning up to look him in the eyes as I rolled my hips onto his huge hot cock. He eyes glazed and he grabbed my tits, grunting softly as he looked at me. His cock twitched as my third orgasm rolled over me, milking his sperm out of his dick and into my pussy, pushing up against my cervix. I.