Oh, you love that pussy. My pussy taste good. Fucking love it when you eat it. Ooooooooooh! Aaaaaaaaaah! Love that tongue. Please keep that tongue in ...y pussy. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Yeeeeeeeeesssss. Oh, shit. Oh, fucking shit. Aaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah!" By the evening we were on the floor with Cynthia cumming on the carpet. She was sucking my cock for the forth time or was it fifth. Either way she sucked on it and I was losing the air. It pushed Harry over the edge and his cock erupted into Lottie’s mouth. Harry pulled back so that he could give her the taste in her mouth, before slamming his cock, root deep down, her throat and depositing the rest. Lottie latched on to the head of his cock as he started to pull away. She felt a heavy volley of salty cum hit her tongue and then another hit her in the back of her mouth. He then grabbed her head and shoved it back down her throat. Lottie could feel it pumping the cum into her. Picking Kimberly up, and laying her down on the kitchen floor. My cock went in, and her pussy was welcoming feeling. I could feel how wet she was, and aroused she is. We were fucking for a good while, before she asked to switch up from her back hurting from the floor. Kimberly got up, shaking her ass at me. I grabbed it, and feeling my cock slide between her legs. We moved to the living room, which had carpet…fluffy at that. Kimberly got on her knees, but before she could move beyond that, I. But Cherie? Well the poor dear has absolutely no choice! Do you darling? I'm afraid he hasn't quite learned the french word for no yet. Not that he will get to use it much.{more laughter}Do I ever think of castrating him for real? Claire! You are so cruel.{laughter}Of course I've thought of it! I think of it all the time! Oh look he's starting to get scared again. See what you did Claire? Keep your attention on that plate Cherie! Stop that silly trembling. For god's sake you are such a .