Lena began to drive the cocks in faster. My own growing sensations were heightened even more by the sounds of her groans and her fleshy hips slapping ...in to my arse."Oh God I love uhh this Annie. How uhhh I love fucking you. It's all I ever uhhh want to do uhhhhhh." I was completely lost in the purest joy of Lena banging me, nothing else in the world existed. My whole being was concentrated in the area around my crotch, the powerful, overwhelming sensations emanating from my pussy and arsehole. It was exuding musky messages of delight. And all I did was breathe deeply, savoring the scent, and plant a simple, soft kiss in the patch of hair at the beginning of her slit.I stood. Her hands grasped my head and pulled us together, lips to lips."You're making me weak in the knees," she sighed. Her grey eyes twinkled. "My turn..." she whispered, kneeling. She'd managed the disconnection of my belt and unbuttoned my pants. The zipper was a happy warning. She slid my trousers down and cupped my. Do you want to go out for a bite?’ They went to an American-style restaurant. Brenda had her steak cooked rare. Ryan was still pumped from the days excitement. He was curious. ‘How did you do that?’ ‘Do what?’ ‘Get him trapped like that without him even suspecting?’ ‘I’m not completely sure. Sometimes I just sense a weakness and exploit it. It’s almost like I smell blood and then instinct takes over.’ Ryan was in awe. Brenda was a natural litigator. She had the temperament. There was no. My fingers unsnapped the fastener then drew down the zipper slowly, smiling at him the entire time.“Is he really your father?” he asked as I pulled down his jeans and white underwear.“He is,” I grinned as I produced a short, fat cock rising from a dark tangle of pubic hair. Up close, he had a spicy musk stronger than the cigar smoke. “He also took my cherry.”Before he could respond, I licked up his shaft, savoring the salty flavor of his skin. I reached the top, swirling about the pink crown..