"Unnnn," she moaned, the garbled sound of her voice lost in Missy's asshole. Her body responded to her erotic image. She jerked, twisted, and bucked u...der her father's driving cock. Spasms rippled through her body. Spit gurgled in her throat. She choked, forcing her spit into Missy's asshole. Her hips matched her father's pace as she climbed toward a mind-blowing orgasm. Douglas slammed his prick into her pussy, his groin slapping noisily against the cheeks of her jiggling ass. Each thrust. As her thigh pounded against my pussy, I could feel my wetness on her skin. The more frenzied our actions became the more we moaned. At first, those moans were muffled but once our mouths parted, the sounds of pleasure echoed through the room. My pussy was throbbing with growing intensity and knew I’d cum before long. We’d had sex many times before and knew exactly what the other liked. Similarly, we knew when the other was about to cum. Isabella was as close to her orgasm as I was, both. The dress felloff his buttocks. Paul pushed back slightly to open up his buttockcheeks and Sir Roger's erect cock slipped swiftly and directly betweenthe folds of velvet, through the open ermine doorway, and straightinto his slimy anus, gorgeously filling his rectum. Paul opened hiseyes in a transport of sexual bliss, and looked around.He saw that, perhaps inspired by his simultaneous sex with Victor andSir Roger, an orgy was properly underway. The lights were low, but hecould see that the. A blanket or soft towel would do the job if it was placed over the straw bale before I lay down on it. The problem would be how he get one from the house to the stable without my mother noticing it was missing. Most materials were on ration due to them being needed for our soldiers uniforms and equipment. In fact almost everything was on ration by this time and we had to reuse many things that had been repaired over and over again by the time the war came to an end in forty five.When I started.