She gasped as she felt the fullness of his manhood driving into her like a hurled spear. His silky-steel shaft pounded her now. He put one hand around... her neck, pinning her head to the bed, while his other hand fisted in her hair. He fucked her like that, plowing into her with a steady, inexorable rhythm, the slapping sounds and smacking sounds of their joining bodies, masculine piercing feminine, just filling the bedroom. He couldn't believe how tightly her cunt hugged his shaft. Slowly but. But my eyes kept coming back down to her squishing wide open pussy. It had filled up with juice again and let another trickle loose, spilling down her labia to join the last, filling up that little puddle on the kitchen cushion. Suddenly it was silent. I looked up and she was just staring at me open mouthed, her face red with rage. She had caught me. "Are you staring at my coochie? You ass hole!"I'd never heard it called a coochie before. She reached down and yanked her fly wide open. "I'm. I can't even begin to count the ways they could kill you with nothing you could do to stop it. That's assuming you even knew it was occurring in the first place, which is unlikely. Don't ever be foolish enough to think Jenna and Kara are helpless babies." Are you trying to scare me?" she asked contemptuously."You better be terrified." I think you rate these people much too highly. They hardly resisted at all when we destroyed their world. We've had our way with them ever since. I've seen no. Anyway, on that occasion I ended up in her bedroom and was quite innocently making adjustments to the curtains which she had pulled down slightly when she was going to bed. Somehow I ended up with my cock in her mouth enjoying the most wonderful blow job. Of course I reciprocated and gave her pussy a real tongue lashing. I never fucked her although if I ever create a bucket list then that would always be at the top. We both enjoyed the experience very much but we agreed that it should remain.