"Tell me again, mom. Tell me again want you want," Mark said softly.Jennifer grinned and gave Mark what he wanted: "Fuck me! Fuck your hot slut mother... Stick that fat fucking cock in my nasty cunt and pound the piss out of it. I want to feel your dick rape my twat and your balls slap my ass. Do it, son. Shove that delicious meat up your whore-mom."Mark's cock had turned hard as a rock again and he was already dripping pre-cum all over his mother's sodden snatch. His mother's words drove him. The more Penny learnt about Miranda the more bewitching she found her company. This was a woman who believed that, since Man was Mind Body and Spirit, the health of all three was inter-dependent. Having seen to Penny's body, she began to look to the other two components of her being. They started to go to the theatre from time to time and the opera, of which Miranda was a fanatical devotee. Penny realised that she loved this woman as she had never loved any one before. Thanks to Miranda, that. It was bewildering.I mean, what is there out here? Harry wondered, glancing around at the dark, snowy woods. Nothing. I wonder what she did out here last night?I wonder if she… got off, he thought with a blush. After all, she did walk in on me, and sat down and watched while I—And then it hit him. He knew exactly what Hermione had been thinking, offering to let him be the first inside. And when he’d refused, she’d gotten that look in her eyes, and changed her mind, because that meant that. I could see a wet spot slowly starting in his shorts. I took his hand and guided it to my breast. I held it there and savored the feeling of his strong smooth hands grasping my tit. I allowed my other breast to fall out. I said, “You can touch it, if you want.” He didn’t need much help this time and slowly started playing with my tits in both of his hands. At this point, his dick was twitching the whole time he was playing with my tits. I was getting really horny myself, and I could feel the.