I almost stop fucking Julie so I could watch Jimmy’s cock enter Nela’s cunt. She had to place her feet on either side of Jimmy to get enough heigh...t above Jimmy’s cock to line him up for entrance into her pussy. As she lower herself Julie and I slowed our fucking to watch. Nela had a hold of his cock moving it around and testing the head of his cock by lowering herself onto him. As his cock began entering her she let out a long protracted moan of pleasure. She slowly bounced herself up and down. ..”“You don’t want to go back to like it was before.”“Something like that. We can’t go back love,” Andy paused. “I mean you and I can’t. I don’t think I could cope with what we did before. We have to find another way for you to get what you need. We have to figure out where we go.”Andy gave Candy’s hand another squeeze.“When you get home,” he said, “having an experienced nurse like Marsha in the house may be exactly what we need, and we can see how it goes.”“Why doesn’t she come to see. Is….”they”?” The boy shrugged absently, entirely relaxed, “The others.”, “What others?”, “The others who are….like us, but hungrier.” Melissa frowned in irritation, “What do you mean, hungrier?” The boy stared at her in surprise “You haven’t figured it out?” Without explanation, he raised a hand and pushed it to Melissa’s forehead. Her eyes bugged out and her knees buckled as one of the hardest orgasms she’d ever had exploded from her. She felt herself squirt hard, but she barely noticed. The. ”“She’s a spoiled rotten little brat,” Max said. He looked over his shoulder at his wife. She looked like she was going to argue the point. He said, “Don’t make her breakfast this morning and see what kind of tantrum she throws.”“She’s just cranky first thing in the morning,” Marylou said.Max said, “She can be as cranky as she wants. If you aren’t in the kitchen, then you won’t have to listen to it.”“She doesn’t like breakfast foods,” Marylou said.“She can make own breakfast,” Max said.“She’ll.