Her breasts were slapped hard. “Dirty fucking cock whore! Look at her!” There followed foreign words Patricia didn’t get. Then, “Beg some more..., slut!”‘By any means necessary.’Patricia just hadn’t imagined it would come to this. But if she must, she must. “Please fuck me!” she breathed. “I’m a slut. I’m a whore. I’m a cock whore. Please give me your cocks, all of you!”There were more words she didn’t understand. Still the cock resting at her entrance refused to penetrate her. Her nipples were. "I didn't even hear you come in. Don't you start going all 'Megan' on me now!" I'm sorry; I didn't realize 'to Megan' was a verb. You must be slipping in your old age. I never used to be able to sneak up on you like that." I hoped teasing her would help us both."I didn't used to live alone and have nightmares every night, either," she said quietly, then looked like she had wished she hadn't said it. "I guess I'm sleeping about as well as you are these days." She pulled me into a tight hug,. The light from the hallway showed a thick rod pushing up into her, glistening in wetness. She lifted her hips up and enjoyed watching the hood of his thick rod almost dislodge from her warm wet tunnel, then pushing down, his cock magically disappearing into her. Edy finally abandoned herself to Jorge, allowing him to roll her over and begin a long steady fuck.He was nice, never forcing himself in too deep, losing himself in the act of the fuck until he finally reached his own point of no return. Besides, it was much nicer to see her mouth filling up with boy juice in the pursuit of something worthwhile rather than just satisfying her unexplained need for masculine cream on her tongue and a rough hand on the back of her head.She had seen her mother do the same thing for other men. In fact, one of them was her twin brother Eddy with her head bobbing up and down on his shaft like a carefree girl on a seesaw. Once, she had even seen Rebecca being spanked over a strange woman’s knees and.