’ There, now, again, I can hear his voice. The words come husky, his voice deep and melodious. They’re not exactly hypnotic. No, not that. They’...re aching with desire you see, to get his cock up her cunt, through her rear or in her mouth again, it is as if she is his receptacle, ever needed, ever ready and so so so succulent.To fuck like an a****l you have to accept that instinct trumps everything. You have to allow sex to rule a big chunk of your life. You have to let that need ruin another. Granny even moaned saying she could feel my chubby throbbing and pulsing and it made her cum with me. It was the most incredible feeling I had ever had. I dropped several more loads in granny that night. Then we fucked every chance we got after that. Granny taught me how to eat pussy and how to turn women on. Granny Peg let me bone her any time I wanted. She would still go out and get herself some strange but she always said I was her best and she was teaching me everything I needed to know. What do you think?”“You can’t go wrong with jeans.”“Jeans?” she was disappointed.“Well I don’t know,” I backed down, before I could add what had flitted into my mind: about a chain and padlock for a belt, with me having the key. “What about asking Alice?”“Good idea!” she went and got her phone, then came back and straddled me on my chair, facing me. My senses surged as her thighs and pelvis settled on me, and my overworked cock began to struggle into life, while she proudly selected Alice from. So, maybe rubbing it into the hides will have some benefit you haven’t thought about.”“I’m not going to be depending on that as long as my hand cream lasts,” Christine said with a chuckle before she realized what she had just said. “I mean other than when I help with the hides. Don’t you have to rub the mixture in more than once?” At Morales’ nod, “I’ll help the next time you do that.”After Ashley had washed her hands several times, she smelled them and wrinkled her nose. “Over here,” Jasmine.