Finally, her panties would disappear just before the immense cock would jerk itself into her eager pussy.Billie shook herself back to reality. "I need... to get laid, but good," she said to herself. She opened the vault-door like cover of the vacuum cleaner and sighed with relief. There was a fresh bag in there and the lingerie that had been trapped was none the worse for its trip through the wand and hose. She pulled the lingerie from the bag and piled it loosely on the bed. She felt like she. ‘Mhmm. I love it when you moan for me pet’. As he spoke the words, his fingers snaked towards the delicate folds of his property. The first contact of his fingertips against her wetness made her gasp. She could still feel just how sensitive she was and even the tiniest trace of contact made her lose control. His hand enveloped her entire pussy and just rested on its smooth surface. He was taking time to feel what was his. As his hand lingered, he spoke softly to her, a delicate menace filling. The young woman looks at the milk bottle. She whispers at it, “Oh, what a surprise I could make of you.”There is no one there to know that she thinks of caressing the shiny glass and imagines its coolness pressed against her naked body. She thinks of the glass rolling across her breasts. The rounded mounds are hard against her chest.The girl on the bench allows her thoughts to gather pace. She smiles, enjoying the pleasure. Her breathing quickens when she imagines inserting the bottle into her. "HEY! DINO!!! NO!!! BAD DINO!!!! GO!!!! GET OFF ME DINO!!!" she yelled at him. But he didn't go. Instead, he continued pushing her down a bit forcing her ass higher into the air, which only exposed her wet fuck hole all the more. He continued to hump at her, aiming his long, thick, meaty, angry red dinosaur spear at her well-lubricated pink pussy."Dino, get off, NOW!!!" Wilma begged. He paid no attention to her. This scared the hell out of Wilma and Dino kept humping away. Wilma could feel the.