As much as she wanted to say no, her body could not resist.I sat on her breasts right after I finished ripping at them as she screamed in pain, just n...ot too loudly. I placed my entire 11 inch cock in her mouth and pulled up her head off the pillow. I started to gyrate around as my cock poked the back of her throat. She had tears coming down her pretty face, but I could not tell if they were from pain or the fact my cock was choking her violently. Either way, I could not have cared less.I cummed. Intrigued by this, Donnie searched for 'wikipedia and clan McGregor' This time he found a lot of information, including the fact that the McGregor's claimed to be direct descendents from Kenneth mac Alpin, the very first King of Scots. Indeed, the clan motto was given as 'S Rioghal Mo Dhream, which was translated as Royal is my Race.Before he could read all that there was on the McGregor's, he heard his mother calling that his lunch was ready. Donnie bookmarked the page, knowing he would. “Jane, I am finished with the shower,” Don said as hewalked down for some breakfast. He was wearing his shortsand t-shirt.“Those clothes will not do at all,” Jane said as shehanded him a bowl of cereal. “Eat your cereal and then wedressed you proper.”Don ate his cornflakes. He knew what Jane’s idea ofproper dress for him was. He also knew he liked thegames.“Come on up to my room,” Jan shouted from upstairs.“Ok,” Don had finished. To ease her apprehensions he licked her all the way down to her erect clit and back. Her pussy twitched and her clit tingled as she moaned with increasing abandon. Her juices ran free bathing his face and lubricating her crack. He continued licking her in one long stroke after another from the peak of her clit to the valley of her anus. He fluidly repaired to the rosebud at the centre of her ass. His tongue fluttered and danced over her puckered portal sending her into a spiral of wild love.