He refused to let the terror demon create doubts. The one thing he knew was that his wife loved him.His erection now a non-issue – even a few brief ...econds thinking about everything the demon had planted in his mind was enough to solve that problem – he quickly dressed, struggling into his armor alone. He could do it, but it was easier with help. Once dressed, he headed down for breakfast, wondering what he could say to her to calm her down and bring her back to him.She’d always come back. “It’s not a bad name. Original. Is it actually after that poem?”“No,” he said, breathing quickly. “Grateful Dead song.”“Which song’s that? Sing it.”He glared. She gave him a coquettish smile that pretty much said, “You’re going to do whatever I want, so let’s not kid ourselves,” and took her ass up to the second floor on his cock, paused, but wait, forgot something down at the lobby, down again, got it!, then back up.“Um, can I?” he asked. “Don’t we have to pay royalties or something? I’m not. Gabby was not only impressed by David’s size but also his stamina. Finally, he lifted Gabby off of him, and quickly got on top and re-entered her. As he thrusted with abandon, Gabby raised her legs so that they rested on each of his shoulders. After another moment, David removed his cock from Gabby’s well-fucked pussy and shot streams of hot cum across her belly and onto her tits. Gabby and David laid quietly together for a long time, not saying a word but just soaking in the moment. Finally,. They worked constantly on improving their number work and had just hit sixty-nine. Ada washed the head of Joelle's clit with the middle of her long tongue, at the same time its flexible tip ran backwards and forwards around the ample buds base. Joelle' fingers held the fleshy pads of Ada's curtain-like labia wide apart as her smooth white teeth nibbled on the rock hard acorn of Ada's clit. Both girls screamed temporary relief into vibrating vulva folds, rested, then set off again on the climb.