She thought she’d dreamed her husband had shared her bridal bed with their beautiful step daughter, but as her hands roughly yanked her stepdaughter...'s curly blonde hair, pulling her deeper into her convulsing pussy, she knew that this was indeed real. Pleasure raged through Jas’ taut body. Her perfectly manicured airplane strip was moist with her own cum. Her 38DD tits rose and fell as her husband feasted on them. Her skin glistened with morning dew as she remembered her first training session. He gasped, arching is back, forcing himself even farther down her throat. 'You dirty fucking whore,' he said. Then he grabbed her hands and pulled them away. At the same time he pushed her back watching her sprawl on the carpet. 'Get up!' he said. She got to her feet. Her hair was a mess, there was drool all down her chin and over her breasts. 'Bend over the armchair,' he said, 'and spread your legs. I want to see everything.' She did as she was told. She displayed her tight arsehole and her. I love to feel the mess he made in me with his cum slide out my well used asshole and down my legs.Anyway, today is exactly one year from our first date, and Paul told me that he has something brilliant planned for us! I've been so excited all day that I had a hard time concentrating at work. It didn't help that Paul kept texting me either, dropping little hints about what he had in store. Not going to lie, I'm hoping that it's something that involves good wine and LOTS of orgasms.I'm not sure. Protect me, guide me through the land.And return me to the circle I stand." He couldn't help but suppress a smile as the rocks began to throb and shimmer. He felt their glow radiate up his arms, warming his whole body, exciting him. The clearing melted away until there was nothing ahead of him but liquid air. No impediment to his journey. His personal Platform Nine and Three-Quarters. Luke closed his eyes, breathed out and stepped forward. ~-~ The first thing he always noticed, before he opened.