I want to make you scream. I want you to forget who we are and just feel."Clinging to his shoulders, she moaned, "No, that doesn't feel little at all.... God, I've been waiting all day to feel you there, Jet. Since the first moment you looked at me. Since even before we met, I've been waiting. I've been waiting forever."He was so damn hard again and he couldn't resist thrusting against her. "Your friends aren't here to save the day now. Are we on DVD here?"Rolling her hips against him, she. Then she started going up and down, moaning and gasping the whole ride.I'm not sure how long we were in this position, as I had lost all track of time when I said "Time to fuck you doggy style". She climbed off me with my cock leaving her pussy with a loud plop and noticed all the wetness covering her pussy, mating down her pubic hair and also how much my cock glistened. "She sure does cum a lot" I though to myself. My s*s-in-law got on all fours and I positioned myself behind her entering her. “Say it. Tell me what you want.” His voice was eerily calm, quiet, at ease. “I already told you what you want to hear. Just do it.” There was an anxious edge to Brooke’s voice now. “No. Not until you tell me what you want. Say it. Tell me what you want me to give you. Tell me what you want me to do.” His voice was more intense, as he pushed her and taunted her. “Damn you.” Brooke was practically screaming now. “You arrogant, sexist, pig. You think you are irresistible. You think every woman has. Sophie felt a hand on her shoulder and knew it to be the Spirit."See how much the girls enjoy themselves! The fact that they can ill afford to mark this festive occasion does not make them downcast!" Sophie nodded in agreement. It had not occurred to her that her maid lived in such circumstances. This is something perhaps she could rectify? The Spirit smiled at her, as if sensing her emotions.Sophie knew that once again her time had come and accepted the Spirit's hand again as they were swept.