We both liked to vocalize, as we satisfied each other.God, how I loved Amy. The mere thought that I could lose this women to cancer, instantly saddene... me.That thought was dashed away, by the fact that Amy was lying next to me, radiating the warmth of her returned love for me.My eyes returned to Amy, as she stirred slightly. Her right hand slid off of her belly, to rest by her side. It faced palm up, and her fingers were curled slightly. Amy started to roll towards me. Then, she stopped, and. ” Shrugging his shoulders Rob turned and began to walk back to the living room. I quickly ducked around the corner and as Rob walked into the living room I popped back out as if I was returning from the washroom. Angie is a wonderful cook. She has often cooked when we would have rather gone out for a meal. Her culinary skills were excellent. After a few minutes Angie popped her head into the living room and announced that she was going to grab a shower and dinner would be ready in about an. "Get those panties off," I said.She smiled at me. "Take them off yourself, if you can," as she fell back onto the bed. I knelt on the bed next to her. Her hands were now covering her tits as though she had a shred of modesty."Trying to pretend you're not a slut?" I asked as I wrapped my cock in a rubber."Fuck you," she said and stuck her tongue out. I grabbed her panties. She shut her legs tightly. I pulled her panties from her ass and worked them down her thighs as she squeezed her legs. It was nothing shy of pure sex and the fucking this young woman longed for.“Fuck the doggie cock, you whore!”, Ann wailed at the sultry blonde. ‘Stretch that tiny pussy out good!”, she added through clenched white teeth.The young girl began to listen to Ann and started to move up and down in a faster pace. She pushed harder onto the huge phallus as it made its way deeper within her gasping body. Her pussy walls spread wide apart trying to accommodate the massive organ. Lucky for all the oil,.