Mitch sat in his chair and pulled Tory to his lap, keeping his arms around her. "To allay any fears," Marshall continued, "I am not fond of Janet in a...ny way! She hurt my son and I don't care for anyone who hurts a member of my family. No, I was hoping you were different. Mitch is a very loving man, but he doesn't need a trophy wife or a ball-and-chain clinging to him and suffocating him like Janet did. I know now that you've got spunk, and you're willing to fight for him as hard as he's willing. I'm gonna need a lot of lube to handle this monster dick and I squeeze a big load of it on my index finger and I put it in my ass and lube myself up. He doesn't tell me what position he wants to start with. He just grabs my hand and walks me to the couch. Then he turns me around to I'm facing the other way and before I could figure out what he was up to, I feel both his huge hands grab my ass and he lifts me into the air. Then he backs up and sits on the couch while still holding me up and then. It was specially important for me to have stained wank-trousers as whenever I could I had them on display, i.e. my mac open, when I was in the presence of my Goddesses, or in my special dirty bookshops where ladies served. I love as many girls as possible to know that I cum in my pants all the time just looking, even just at photos or videos.Wank-trousers need to be discarded after a while, unfortunately, as the crusts become too hard and don’t show the wet patch so well or allow for free. Smiling she says, “I love you.” “I love you too.”I ease back feeling my ball dr****g along her abs until my balls drop down between her legs. Then my shaft slips along her pussy-lips. With a slow fucking motion I slide my dick back and forth while I maul her boobs. Although I could enjoy this all day, I want to feel my dick slip into her cunt. Releasing one boob I push my dick firmly against her clit. Jo’s eyes roll as time and time again, my dick bumps her clit. Just as Jo expects this to.