Pussy... nnnnnowwwwww!" My cock spewed great loads of cum into her. Her own orgasm rocked us. She writhed under me, nipples distended, nyloned legs sh...aking, wrapped tightly around my waist, mouth pressed to mine, thrusting her hips like a whore. I pumped, she thrust, demanding the maximum pleasure, we went at each other again building those giant orgasms of mutual passion and lust. This was fucking at its very best. No strings, no games, just rutting. The pleasure of fucking Linda was so. One thing in particular caught Zoe’s eye. To the left of the door, between two tall windows with light pink curtain, stood one of the most stunning sights she’d ever seen. Her eyes were now transfixed on a gorgeous ivory vanity. A row of three drawers was the base with shorter row on top of that. There was a grand, oval mirror fixed to the top and the glass was outlined with beautiful floral etchings. The entire vanity sat on four legs that were sculpted top to bottom into wooden roses. . Her lips brushed against Harry’s neck and she whispered against his skin. “Just because we’rebroke up doesn’t mean we can’t still play together.”Drawing back Harry looked at her. She was very pretty, the way the pale moonlight showed the freckles that dustedacross her nose and cheeks, the way her hair fell about her face, framing it perfectly. He closed the gap between them,pressing his lips to hers gently, but Ginny had other plans.She grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled him roughly. Now can I ask a question?'"Your quarter, spit it out," I replied.'I like that, will have to remember that when I'm dealing with your species. I assume you want the basement to go, but what about the room under the barn?'"What room?" I asked in surprise.'There is a ten by eighteen by seven foot high room under the barn. We were wondering about it.'"Well, as it's there, it goes," Jane said as she walked out the door with two cokes in her hand. Handing James one of the drinks, she said, "Can I get.