.. Ohhh!"Brad lifted his head slightly, and licked fast and incessantly with the tip of his tongue on her womanhood, his finger stabbing her over and ...over, faster and faster. Heather tilted her head back into the pillow, her moans rising in pitch. "Oh God... Ohhh... Uhhhn!!"At the very same moment she uttered her cry, a single short burst of fluid spurt from around Brad's finger. Her hips spasmed along with her cunt, her throbs convulsing around his finger.Brad never got tired of seeing that.. She was jerking me off while I fingered her wet slit, neither of us took our eyes off of Robert while he fucked my wife Kacie for all he was worth. “Harder, fuck me harder, yes, don’t stop” She was shouting. She caught my eye and mouthed “I love you” I removed my fingers from Marge’s cunt and moved over to the side of my beautiful wife and shoved my stiff cock in her mouth and told her to suck me off! Her mouth was so wet that it didn’t take long for my cock to blast a load down her throat, and. The bitch made sense, "but for you to let Steph trick me into being her training subject for the afternoon, that’s fucking low even for you 2", I said I tugged at her hair making her eyes water. I dragged her downstairs and cuffed her, slapped her hard and stripped the bitch, left hanging there I dragged Steph and hung her next to the ex-wife. I knew that nothing I could do to the bitches would hurt them, their genitals would take any amount of pounding, this was all about me getting some. "I did indeed," he said. "The highway patrol already stopped me. They decided that it conformed to what little law there is on trikes on the road."Why did you leave it that awful shocking pink color?" I asked grinning at him."Oh hell my grand daughter likes it. I didn't have the heart to take a can of spray paint to it." he said with a laugh."Mind if I sit down," I asked."Not at all," he said."So tell me, how you made it?" I asked."I can't ride bikes any more. My balance is all fucked up from a.