She released her vice like grip and I pulled back to admire her soaking wet pussy as a final squirt erupted from her lips. I stood up and she greedily... licked her juices from my face and chin, kissing me as she undid her blouse. I broke off the kiss to take off my T-Shirt, the front of which was soaking wet, and stood naked in front of her. She was wearing a push-up bra and as she released the clasp her perfect little breasts were pert and firm. She had long dark nipples, which stood to. “Ooooohh, Yes Devan…. mmmmmmm, Yes, Fuck Me!” she moaned. She trust her hips up in time to his movements, meeting the down thrust of his cock, with her ass jerking up. She cupped the cheeks of his ass, helping him find a smoother rhythm.“Dev… oooooohh, your cock, Honey… it’s so big in my pussy…… mmmmmoooohh, Fuck Mother…. that’s it, Baby… Fuck My Cunt!”Devan plunged his cock in and out, a huge grin on his face. He held himself up with an elbow, holding a tit tightly in his other hand. His hips. It was early spring and the grass was growing madly as a result of unusually heavy rains that year. I was watching a cable news program in which a guest was warning about the upcoming housing bubble when my wife informed me that it was time for me to mow the lawn for the first time of the season. I had just picked up the remote to turn off the television when one of the guests being interviewed made the first comment that changed my life. In short, the guest said, "You won't survive the. "I felt nothing like she was screaming or anything as you penetrated her. I think she was totally prepared and felt no pain whatsoever. I think you should make this little slut yours, fuck her now and fuck her hard. Make her cum over your cock again and again and then ram it in her ass and make her cum again. Make her my sister in my worship of you and claim her ass now." Britney heard the words and they sounded beautiful. She wanted Master to fuck her and make her cum. She wanted him to now.