She was feeling something like that herself. The lord's battering ram of a cock was keeping B's orgasm going. She was fucking him back. She had no cho...ice. She was cumming non-stop, and he undoubtedly pleased her. She knew her place was to please him. When he plunged into her harder, she started to feign that he was hurting her. He doubled his exertions.She had found his vice. He liked stretching women with his huge cock. She started whimpering, slowly raising it to a wail, and then a scream as. Fuck yes!"She let go of my arms and gripped the edge of the table. Her feet abandoned the chairs, as her legs wrapped around me....her hips lifted, thrusting toward me ...eagerly meeting my strokes as I thrust into her.I loved watching her beautiful face contort with pleasure ... loved watching those big tits jiggling inside her dress. My hands reached up and fondled her breasts through her dress, quicky working their way inside the dress until my hands cupped her naked feminine flesh.Her. Kristen got back in time for dinner. She again wore her tight t-shirt, and Jesse kept stealing glances at her boobs. This time she didn't catch him. She seemed to be in a better mood now, her skin a little darker after all day suntanning.After dinner they played 4-player Cribbage. Grandma and Kristen lost the first game to Grandpa and Jesse, but won the next. The tie breaker was a nail biter, but the ladies won again. Kristen had actually laughed at a couple of Jesse's jokes so it seemed to him. I love it, too, when she asserts herself andfucks me, fast and hard, without mercy, in my ass, making me submit tomy knowledge that I am just an It, a Hole, to enter and to fill. I lovethe tickling warmth of her seed as it trails down my perineum, proof ofher victory, an emblem of my nothingness.Close, then, we become (hot sex always makes me think and write, butnever speak, like Yoda, my syntax scrambled like my brain; I wonder howit makes Yoda speak, or Yaddle?)Oh, yes, I know. I smile,.