"It was wrong. I got angry, and I lost control. They were torturing us, and I wanted it to stop." Tears gathered in his eyes, and his voice broke. "I ...wanted them dead and beaten. I was tired of them. I was tired of them picking on me all the time, and I lost it." Go on," she encouraged.Joey shook in his shoes. He was still looking for something to keep his anger alive. "I ... I was wrong. I was the one that broke the deal first. And I can see that hurt you." He found it, and the anger flared in. I did not regard this as **** - after all she had consented in her previous xhamster message. Her pussy was leaking its juices into my mouth as I ate her out like a jam jar. She was moaning in pleasure, her body was betraying her mind that was screaming for her to be unleashed. I really worked at her wet hairy pussy, teasing her pussy folds, ploughing deep into her pussy with my tongue, lapping at her deep, drinking her pussy juices, sucking on her cunt, enjoying looking into the depth of. I also wonder why the taste of her own pussy juice turns her on so much. I might have to research that.Mondays are always the most intense days for us. We suck and fuck all we want on weekdays, before Mom comes home, but on the weekends we hardly ever get a chance. We might grope each other and steal a kiss or cop a feel, but we are never alone long enough to get each other off. By Monday afternoon we are all over each other as soon as we get inside the front door. This leads to a lot of. Her arsehole was also gaping slightly which led me to believe it had seen two-way traffic in its time!As I looked on I could hear myself murmuring ‘Oh Fuck!’ under my breath as I imagined burying my face in between her thighs. I wanted to start at her clitoris, lick all around her cunt lips, down to the perineum and on to her arsehole before working my way back again. I could almost taste and smell her wet cunt.While lost in these thoughts, to my astonishment I realised that I was on the verge.