Hegrabbed two large pillows and lifted her bottom up withone huge arm. He slipped the pillows under her butt.This arched her back and raised her cunt ...up in line withhis cock as he was kneeling. He took his hardened cockin his right hand and began rubbing its arrow shapedhead between her extended, juicy cunt lips. Not knowing the size of his cock, Dee’s arms grabbed atSweets’ butt to encourage his penetration. As she tiltedher hips in encouragement, Sweets socketed the pointedhead of. Tony watched, luxuriating in the cunt-wrenching spasms he could create in almost any female's body, as each wound slowly ceased to leak out Tia's life-blood and began to heal."You don't have ... to wait, you know," Tia murmured, breathing heavily from her exertion. "Just ... shove it back ... in whenever ... you feel ready..."'It' was the foot long carving knife in Tony's right hand. In the last half-hour, he'd shoved it into Tia's quivering belly and breasts at least thirty times. He'd lost. I mean, Josh called her Monica too, you know? I called Josh's parents Mr. and Mrs. Evans, but ever since we were little my mom had told Josh to call her by her first name. It hadn't ever bothered me, but Josh had never been fifteen before either and now he was. He was growing up and I knew my mom didn't look the same to him as she did when he was like ten or whatever. Josh was a teenage boy and my mom ... Well, she was like ten thousand percent grown woman! It was kinda weird thinking about. I bent over, brushed aside her hair from her cheek, and kissed her. I loved the ghost of a smile on her lips. “Sweet dreams, pumpkin.”“After that performance, she'll have them,” laughed my wife. “Now clean her up.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I wasn't scared of my daughter waking up any longer. When we first did this, I was terrified Tiffany would figure it out. After a month, complacency had set in. My wife and I were getting away with it. So when Tiffany bounded into the kitchen dressed for.