"That, I decided, was getting a little too close to her sex life for me. "What time is it?" Plenty of time," mom insisted. "You want to make him wait ...for you anyway. It heightens expectations."I decided I'd never be any good at this mating dance thing. I'm one of those people who's always at least five minutes early for everything.Still on her knees, mom rocked back, looking thoughtful. "We need a little something," she mused. "Wait here a minute."In moments she was back with a length of gold. “Explain please.”She heaved a great sigh of disappointment, a very human gesture, at the realization that the sexy time she was hoping for was not going to happen. Her golden, cat eyes looked back at him with a mixture of amusement and mild frustration. Beauty stared off into the middle distance, thinking on how to reply.“Logan eat meat. Cook on fire, more good. Eat raw, less good.” Her face screwed up in a comical expression of disgust to emphasize the “less good” part. “Demons feed on souls.. She was tall; about 5ft.9; medium length brown hair; green eyes; B-Cup breasts; Caucasian; red nail polish; barefoot; and had a long green dress on. In her right hand, she was carrying a big sharp knife. She opened the door, and walked in very slowly. This horrified me because I knew this was a bad sign. It didn't matter if she was the opposite sex because she was armed with a deadly weapon. I did not know how to disarm someone, so I thought the best idea was to hide. Quickly with my heart. Dennis picked up the pace, ramming his cock into her and Lana pushed up her hips to meet his every thrust. They were fucking like crazy with Lana encouraging him on.“Fuck me, fuck me harder…that’s it, yess,…oh gawd, oh yess, fuck my hot pussy, yes, yes…” I felt light headed and like I was in a dream, hearing the sounds of sex fill the room and Lana’s legs spread wide apart in her sexy high heels. Dennis put his hands on her wrists and pinned her down as he fucked her and she shook her head side.