I ached for this. I pulled him to me, kissing him hard, tasting my fresh juices. I hated him so much. I wanted to fuck him to death. His cock rubbed a... the entrance to my pussy. I thrust forward, impaling my pussy down his dick.He groaned, feeling my wicked passion. I locked my thighs about his waist, crushing him as hard as I could while I worked my cunt up and down his incestuous shaft. I groaned and hissed as I clawed his back through his doublet.He was smaller than Sven, but my pussy didn't. When I saw a young women in her lateteens or early twenties hitch-hiking. I thought I coulduse the company to help keep me awake. I pulled over tolet her in.I asked her, “Where you going?”“Farmington.”“So am I, hop in.”She did and we chatted a little.Then she said, “Thanks for stopping. It was starting toget scary out there. Yours is only the third car thathas stopped for me since I started walking. The firstcar’s driver was drunk. I was afraid I. The front of her matching pink panties were exposed. "Please we don't have to do this," Annie begged. "Lift," Becky commanded. Annie raised her hips and watched her jeans slide down over her panties, thighs and off her legs. Annie looked down at the photo and then at the large bulge in Jack's slacks. He was going to fuck her doggie style. Becky released Annie's bra and pulled the straps down her shoulders and off her arms. The cups pulled away from her soft breasts and very hard nipples. "Don't. "The brunette glared at him, and the darker haired one backed off.That night, laying on the bed, Jack could hear the two talking again, but not very well. He heard laughter and joking around, but that was pretty much it as he turned up the TV in the bedroom. He snuggled into the blankets, propping himself up on one elbow on his side."Hey," Joe said coming into the room."Hey hey," Jack said, not removing his gaze from the TV.He didn't see Blake, naked, behind his lover. He lowered himself onto.