“Do you think you can take another finger babe?” I asked.“Oooh yes. Please.” she begged almost in a moan.I slid a second finger into her, maki...ng her moan in pleasure. “Oh god Ari, fucking take me!” she gasped.“This is only a part of it. You just wait.” I began working my tongue fiercely over her clit sucking it into my mouth as I pounded her pussy with my fingers. Her hips began moving with my thrusts and I could feel her pussy juices as they ran down my fingers. “Give me another finger Ari!”. And no, I’m not going to eat your pussy or slow down stuffing your cunt with cock. You’ll just have to get used to it.”“You are so fucking selfish,” Amy told him. Shortly thereafter, I heard Buster snoring, so I walked away.Amy got up and made breakfast. I noticed that she had very little to say to Buster as he left for work.“Uncle Bill, I’m going to take a shower. I’ll see you later.” “Fine,” I said, “I will be doing a few chores and errands.When I returned to the house, a couple of hours. She supported her back on her shoulders. Her breasts flopped down onto her belly. Her dyed-blonde hair was immaculate as always. Her round face was the only part of her in any sense dressed with light purple lipstick, subtly applied highlighter, and the equally subtle application of mascara around her wide blue eyes.Those eyes were so fucking sexy Gareth reflected, his penis stirring in joyful anticipation, especially now that Marianne was so obviously looking forward to unrestrained sex.Gareth. As she crawled to me, I asked her to take of my shorts, just using her teeth. Her eyes sparkled and she placed her lips on my waist, she held the elastic with her teeth and started pulling it from each side, slowly as she reached the crotch, she smelled the precum. I knew how badly she wanted my dick, but it was fun making her starve for it. As she took them off entirely, I stood in just my underpants. I held her hair and dragged her to a room, I threw her to the bed and went onto her. I first.