They made love that way for what seemed like an eternity to Michele;slowing grinding against each other whilst lovingly kissing each other.Their smoul...dering passion became a raging fire as they kissed, stroked,and slowly fucked each other. Slowly their ardour grew and the fuckingbecame faster and deeper.Ying gripped Michele's buttocks and looked up into her pretty face andnodded and smiled, locking her legs around Michele's waist. Michele tookthe cue and began to increase the tempo. Ying. If there is ever a time in your life that your word means anything to you it has to be this time.“I’m going to tell you things that will make you see mom and me in a whole different light. You aren’t going to like it. You are going to lose respect for both of us. But I need you to keep loving us and supporting us. Even more importantly, though, I need you to keep your word and not do anything foolish.”Too much time had passed by the time he gave me his word and I was satisfied he’d keep it. Mom. Besides, Ted was a fucking bastard but he had a nice cock -- a bit more than Dwayne, but somewhat less than Randall -- and his go to Hell style was a better match for Darla Jean's temperament than Dwayne's gentler advances. The first couple of strokes were painful, but Darla Jean got into it almost immediately, clutching him to her and wrapping her legs around his upper thighs. Yeah, embarrassing as it was, this pounding attack was scratching her itch! Not as good as Randall, who managed to. ”“Let me lube you up. I like a beautiful mushroom-shaped head and even girth from head to the base of the shaft. Zak, you feel so good in my hand, nice and smooth. I love it that you have no hair,” said Carlos.“Oh goodness. I like the way you are squeezing me. It feels so good. Please keep going nice and slow.”“When was the last time you emptied this thing? You feel hard. Are we going to make a big mess and have cum squirting all over the place?” said Carlos.I was having a hard time trying to.