And there was this moaning and groaning. I guess a couple of cats must be getting into it in the back yard."He winked. Shari had only thrown on her sh...rt and buttoned two buttons. She wasn't even wearing any panties, though the shirt covered most of her naked ass. She could even feel John's cum leaking back out of her cunt.She was embarrassed by the way her uncle looked at the protruding buds of her large nipples, which poked up through the cloth of her shirt.In spite of the fact that she and. And nobody wants to make love to me. Nobody wants to fuck me."I just stood there over her as tears ran down her cheeks, her breaths coming in chokes."This is it, you want me to make love to you instead of your mother?"Mattie stood up, put her arms around me and blubbered, "No, no, not instead of my Mom. I love my Mom and I'm glad you're making her happy. I don't want to take you away from Mom, I want you to, once, just once, make love to me but keep making love to Mom."I stood there holding. Since he was the utmost gentleman in such affairs, he thoughtfully removed his lower garments and opened his shirt to give the girl the benefit of a fabric-free copulation.It was at that time Jane noticed the heavily-muscled postman was covered with a thick mat of hair all over his body. It was black like shadows on a moonless night. The stuff was so profuse that below the waist the only bit of visible skin was the long, thick cock that stuck out like a flagpole waiting to be hung and put to. Now he was thinking about getting her to leave his ship for her own good?! Didn’t he understand she had only been half joking when she said that he owned her? Any thought of being away from him felt gut wrenchingly miserable and her mind shied away from it instinctively. No, she needed to nip this in the bud right now!John turned towards Alyssa, his face set in a grim expression, his eyes welling with tears. He opened his mouth to speak, but she cut him off abruptly.“Well our journey is nearly.