I'll give you lots, I growled.Using just the muscles in her thighs, she started bobbing on my cock, slow, gentle dips to allow herself to get used to it.Hayden slammed into her deeper, making sure his hips hit her swollen cunt.Erica may have been a confident, intelligent woman in public life, but it turned out that once you got her a little horny she was only too happy to submit to whatever her spoiled brat of a girlfriend wanted.And Laura was a spoiled brat; she knew it.She dropped the box, and they kissed once more.My daughter trembled and wiggled her hips, rubbing Granny Sex her pussy into his mouth.The sight was so hot.Her right hand came off the steering wheel and extended towards me, grabbing my left hand and bringing it in between the seats.You rode your futa-wife so fast.We still had to enslave all the bitches within the domains of Pallus, Fortunus, Doinus, and Dionus.After hanging up, I went to April’s room.Carry me back to my car, Michelle turned to me and said seductively.Despite what I had just done, feeling like the most, for a lack of a better term, alpha male, she still managed to flip the situation and turned back into a lady with princess syndrome. I needed that, Sheila said as she smiled and traced the outline of my mustache with her index finger. --- Why the blindfolds? I inquired as I took one of the black silk bandannas from Martha's hand. Part of the surprise, no peeking, she placed the folded fabric over my eyes knotted the scarf behind my head. I feel like a cat in a sack, I can't see a thing, I grumbled as she pulled and poked the cloth and checked her handiwork for light leaks. Open or shut made no difference. My eyes saw nothing in a world blacker than midnight. Don't be such an old fart, you'll ruin the fun. The sisters want a proper unveiling. You know, half the pleasure of getting a gift is unwrapping it. Play along, Sheila's friendly Granny Sex voice advised me from behind. Is it bigger than a bread box?