Now. Please. Your smile is ruthless as you grip my hips and thrust yourself into me. You've sheathed your entire length in one quick thrust and the su...dden sensation is nearly too much for me to take. I arch my back and press against you, feeling you move against that tender, sweet spot inside me. I've lost all control of my body; it only wants you to thrust and thrust and thrust, and you do. You curse on harsh breath as your hips pump hard but slowly into me. You're driving me crazy with your. I wanted it to be a quick in-and-out operation, so I grabbed the soap and started to soap myself down.Then I heard the door open.“Hello?” I asked.“It’s just me,” said Emily, ripping back the curtain to reveal her naked body.“What are y-,” I began to ask, but she put her finger to my lip, shushing me as she stepped into the shower and closed the curtain.She looked down at my now erect 8 inch penis and her eyes grew wide. “It’s beautiful, she said.“So are you,” was all I could reply. She walked. After a few pumps, he groaned and remained still. When his cock emerged, it was soft and dripping cum. I gave her a big French kiss and we both swallowed the load. The time had come for me. I slipped out of Leslie and stood on the bed masturbating. Leslie and Jack laid with their heads side-by-side and mouths wide-open. I bent my knees, shuddered and shot a steady stream of pure white cum on their faces and down their throats. Leslie said to me, “Please come down here and help us eat this. Same with Dad. Hard to say for sure ... but she gave in rather quickly, and so did he. As for Eugene, well, we saw what happened there. No mind control needed. It was this or jail time, buddy. I wonder if he wishes that he’d opted for jail,” Kyra laughed while watching Eugene suck Cheyenne’s toes from the other room.“Yeah, I think that Barbara Jean is easily influenced and also likes to play the victim a bit. She’s kind of a dumb-ass and never wants to admit that she’s wrong about things. It.