”So, we decided to help her prevent what the girl on TV announced of “massive eradication and the disappearance of entire ecosystems.”We are now... committed to give our daughter a future again, by doing our part to help cool the planet four degrees.From now on she will go to school on a bicycle, because driving her by car costs fuel, and fuel puts emissions into the atmosphere. Of course it will be winter soon and then she will want to go by bus, but only as long as it is a diesel bus.Somehow,. Then I leaned in and lightly kissed her pussy. Once again I felt her lift her hips telling me she wanted me to kiss deeper into her pussy. But I didn't do what her hips told me do to. I felt her reach down and try to grab the back of my head so she could force me to go deeper. My hands clasped around her wrists stopping her from succeeding. Now it was my turn to tease her. My lips felt how wet she was and I got the first taste inside my mouth. The taste of her exploded in my mouth. Her taste. Then he went to work in earnest. He rained blows on her; as far as she was concerned, he opened the floor below her feet and dumped her ass-first into a hurricane. His rhythm felt erratic; there was no way to work with the white-hot agony, no way to breathe through it, no way control her wriggling.Or her helpless, rageful tears.Or her sporadic, high-pitched, guttural shrieks.At some indefinable but familiar point of sensory overload, she simply surrendered. She let the pain in, and it blotted. She braced herself on her forearms as the unseen cock began to push inside.Cassie gasped at the intrusion but experienced little pain as the thick cock slid deeper, pushing aside the walls of her unused pussy, and going deeper than any toy she had ever used. Finally, she felt his heavy balls nestling among the fat folds of her cunt.Robert moaned in delight. Emily was almost forgotten as he began sliding in and out of Cassie`s tightly clasping pussy.Emily was entranced by the lubricious scene,.