. it's not far.I wanted Jess. I wanted her. In my bed, in the tub, on the couch, up on the telescope platform. She was different than the cookie cutte... "J's." I could be pleased and happy keeping her pregnant and happy. Pregnant? Oh-My-God ... I wanted kids. My kids, her kids, our children. Grandchildren. I wanted out children to have grandchildren. A rosy future with the money to make life wonderful. A new beginning for the house. Jess would make my house our home.Across the bridge, late in. He then stripped and tied them both up. There was no doubt what his next act was going to be.Everyone was fussing around, Jill had now appeared, and was in tears. I told Kelly and Jill to take both children upstairs and give them a hot bath to warm them up. It would also get them out of the kitchen which was now a sea of concerned faces. Everyone meant well, but for the children, who had already been traumatised, it was just adding to the stress. Linda then appeared, she was still living with. Predictably he shoved the head inside me causing me tocry out loudly. I sniffed deep on the amyl nitrate and held my breath ashe forced another inch inside me, I knew there wasn't enough lube for sucha b**st of a cock but I needed to be impaled in agony to satisfy mylust. My chest and head now pounding from the poppers I sank back on himanother inch, I was ravenous with desire but could take the pain no more soI pulled him out and spread a whole sachet of lube on his length.I climbed on the. "Okay," I grunted."More?" he asked."Yes," I breathed.He smiled and pushed."Umnh, honey," he said, "what tight, good pussy." Aaaaaah," I breathed, smiling up at him. "Fuck me. Fuck my slutty cunt. Fuck it good."He pulled back slowly, pushed in, back, in, back, in, with each stroke more of his long cock went into me, deeper, deeper, the head rubbing over my prostrate, my pre-cum flowing again. He stroked my cock, leaned over and kissed me on the lips. I opened my mouth to take his tongue, give.
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