I love the taste of you. I love the feel of you deep in my passage. I want to keep you there, but you have other ideas.You pull my head up, push it ba...ck so that you can see my face. You are a raging Bull! There is a crazy look in your eyes. You growl like a wolf. I am your she-wolf in heat. My cunt is aching, but it hurts so good. You tell me to climb on top of you. I hurry to do so. When I'm positioned facing you with knees on the couch ether side of you, you hold your cock to my slit and push. Mom and Aunt Maggie wore threadbare white wife beater shirts and nothing else. They were still covered in my dried cum with some still leaking down their legs. Becky began addressing the group.“We are all gathered here to learn of our relationship to each other and how it occurred. Before my mom, Belinda, and Aunt Nancy enlighten us I have something to say. The state you see my mother and Aunt Nancy in is the most recent result of them selling their souls to the devil. For the opportunity to. Almost.She had been going to her local county fair her entire life. Though when she was younger she didn't get to enjoy it as much because her mom had signed her up for every horse show. It was to ensure that her wall was completely plastered in blue ribbons.Lori hated it, so when her dad finally stepped in and put an end to it she was finally able to enjoy the fair the way it was meant to be enjoyed. Running around with friends, eating junk food, and riding rides until you felt sick. That is. James laughed and said, “Go ahead and tell them that. I know they’re eager to learn that. They will change the curriculum just for you.”Robin rolled her eyes and frowned at him. “Asshole, I’m just venting, I know they are set in their ways and think it helps us learn. It’s just so much bull.”“Well, besides History, who else gave you busy work? We don’t have any other classes together so I’m interested if the teachers are different or just following the same plan.”“Well, math assignments.