Hang on a minute. I look like nothing's changed - jeans, trainers and asweater. I used to wear this type of stuff when I was still Terry -heavens, e...ven my name sounds the same! I fought long and hard for theright not to have to wear this stuff so why am I throwing all of thataway for the sake of a bit on convenience. Let me make a phone call andI'll be back in a minute."Hello Sarah, it's Terri. Look, something's come up this morning.Could we make it lunch instead? Oh that's great, thanks.. .”“Please, no buts,” I said. I stared into his eyes, begging him.His eyes harden, something strong growing inside of them. Something masterful. I whimpered as he gripped my hips and pulled me down, my pussy pressing against the tip of his cock. I gasped as my labia swallowed his dick. My wet sheath slid around him, my silky flesh engulfing him. I whimpered as I sank down his girth, taking more and more of him into me. This was where he belonged.“I own this pussy,” he growled. “It is mine to. When he wrapped the used panties around his cock he could feel soft breasts with hard nipples rubbing across his face. Robert had to imagine spying on Kate and Mandy showering together – breasts swathed in soap suds, bunched-up fingers penetrating cunts and arses. Kate f0rcing Mandy to cum again and again, before returning to the bed and jointly sucking him off.Back in the real world Ellie was saying "Go on Dad, stroke her, rub her, get the little bitch creaming; you know you want to". Dad's. Tim especially loved the fact that his own wife and his father had become totally intimate lovers. He hoped that sometime again soon he'd be able to watch his beautiful young bride getting fucked by his father.Tim and Cindy were both tired after all they'd experienced but they were both so turned on that by the time they arrived home, they couldn't get in the bed quick enough to suit either of them - to enjoy another fuck together. In only seconds after they'd passed through their front door,.