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Lucy gripped me tightly as she led me to her inner sanctum—to our mutual nirvana. Joining with Lucy was even better than I had remembered—even better than I could ever imagine. It was literally our heaven on earth as I drove into her forcefully. She was shaking wildly as her first orgasm hit only seconds after I had penetrated her and her scream was enough to wake the dead, but it was hardly the end of our love-making. All told I pounded her sweet pussy for almost twenty minutes-- getting her off four times before I drowned her in my crème. How could I sustain such an effort? Easy—I had jerked my cock several times every day dreaming about Lucy and I was tired from our long drive. By the time she had reached her fourth orgasm her scream was reduced to a squeal. I carried her inert body out of the shower, dried her and placed her in the bed, pulling her onto my body once I had joined her. She molded her flesh to mine as we found sleep immediately. I spent most of the following morning unloading my trailer and putting everything away. Lucy showed Daryl around the city and pointed out the library and a storage facility that was owned by her parents. He rented an area large enough to hold his belongings at less than fifty percent of the going rate. He and Lucy were done well before 11:00 and Lucy rushed upstairs to help me with my clothes. She took one look at some of my wrinkled shirts and slacks and shook her head. “This will never do, Matt,” she said as she scooped the clothes off the hangers. “I’ll pass these to Ingrid. You won’t recognize them when she’s washed and ironed them.” Then she kissed me again and I hoped she’d repeat that every day of our lives. We met with Daryl in the dining room for lunch and Lucy asked what he wanted to eat. “What do you have,” he asked. Lucy and I laughed. “Just tell me what you’d like.” “Um…how about grilled ham and cheese, maybe with some chips?” “What would you like, Matt?” “That will work for me, too. Two sandwiches for me, please.” Lucy just shook her head and gave me an expression that said, “DUH!” She disappeared into the kitchen for a minute and was back, sitting in my lap and hugging me. I enjoyed the softness of her cheek against mine until the cook served our first sandwiches and Cokes on ice. We talked and joked while we ate then we spent the afternoon at the pool. Unfortunately, Daryl’s presence meant no sex and bathing suits the entire time. We went out to dinner at Carter’s. I wasn’t at all surprised when Jasmine joined us, lightly kissing Daryl’s cheek before taking her seat. For some reason we didn’t have to wait at all even though the restaurant was crowded. I guessed that was an advantage of owning the business. We spent the next morning really showing the city to Daryl. This was more than a sightseeing trip. As a police officer knowledge of the city, its neighborhoods, and streets was essential, although with GPS it wasn’t as critical as it was twenty years ago. Lucy and I had driven Daryl and Max for almost three hours when Daryl commented, “I can see why you like it here, Matt. It’s a beautiful small city and all the people I’ve met so far seem to be friendly. Lucy, what do we do about uniforms?” I interrupted because I’d had a few ideas that I had researched at home and with Chief Paul McCormick by phone. “Lucy, unless I’m mistaken the police force currently buys uniforms for the men and they are responsible for their care. Is that right?” “Yes, that’s the way it’s always been, why?” “I did a little research at home and also with my friend Paul McCormick, the chief of police in Memphis. I think we could do better with a uniform rental company. Each man would get a week’s supply and the uniforms would be washed and pressed and the process repeated every week. "That it will," Frosty winked with a lecherous grin. At that point and for no apparent reason an image of what had gotten me off earlier flashed through my mind. Don’t stop! Deeper and deeper. "Why, the one over the radio last night." It was then that I realised that I was too exhausted to even get my feet up onto the ‘T’. Zeke couldn't believe it; this beautiful young woman wasn't a virgin her pussy wasn't all that tight. I realize it was only days after I had broken up with Megan, but still, the mere sight of Nicole’s beautiful breasts, each crowned by an overly large areola and beautiful erect nipple was too much for me to bear, let alone her beautiful, puffed-out pussy, complete with its trademark erect clit, poking out towards me, begging for me to touch it. To have her longs legs wrapped around him as he was pumping her full. A third. She tried to say something – chastise him for pushing her that hard. The late morning sun radiated off Elysa's dark skin and reflected off her big green-tinted sunglasses, amplifying her joyous smile. “I talked back to my master; that should be more than enough of an excuse for you to kill me,” she said, her sarcasm undiminished. Unlike before Madison was anxious to get answers to take back to her girlfriends. I saw Kevs mom, with her panties moved to the side My claws gripped his wood, fighting against the force wanting to throw me off of him. She wanted to be loved so intensely, to have her mind drowned with pleasure. His cock was standing at fully engorged attention and his head was leaned back with his eyes closed.

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His fingers dug into my rump while I nursed on Mommy's clit. Her juices soaked my lips and stained my chin. “Yes, yes,” Mommy panted. Her eyes fluttered. “Just like that. Ooh, yes, Avalon. You're such a loving daughter.” I nipped her clit. Mommy groaned and gasped. Her body shuddered. Spicy juices flooded out of her as she bucked on the bed. Her thighs squeezed about my face as she cried out her rapture. Her breasts heaved as her head tossed back and forth. I licked up her cream while Daddy's tongue probed into my asshole. His hands stroking my rump moved away. Fingers trailed along my butt-cheek, tracing the bottom curve until he stroked his fingers between my thighs. He touched my pussy. As Mommy came, Daddy rubbed up my slit to my clit. He massaged my little bud. My head threw back. I gasped out in rapture as Daddy massaged my clit. His naughty finger teased my bud. I groaned at the feel of him. This heat surged through me. I wiggled my hips back and forth. The juices spilled out of me as I feasted on Mommy. “Daddy! Daddy!” “Yes, yes, Daddy!” Mommy moaned with me. “Our daughter... She's amazing!” Daddy growled into my asshole as the pleasure rushed through me. My bowels rippled around his probing tongue. My juices gushed out of my convulsing, pregnant pussy. Manuela gasped as the hand was repeatedly shoved in and out of her until she felt an orgasm overcome her. He checked himself out in the hallway mirror. I discretely sucked in a breath as I hung the garment on the same hanger as the dress, then turned to face him and the open door. She started to shake, her arms trembled as she lifted them to cover her breasts. I don't know what to say about that.�  The years they had passed, without witness, filter into them, like, a scent that revives a memory and stirs a flavor on the tongue, one you still taste long after you awake. Should her mouth be slightly open? I feel, as well, my own impending orgasm. I’d had a brief talk with the other two who had been at the table with Clifford and friend—one Jordan Smith. He sips the hot tea, it's medicinal but palpable. And then advised me to lean heavily on the financial and security team that he had done so with, to keep me safe. She parted her lips every so slightly and placed the head, covered in cum and ass juice, on her lips. There would be no returning to Faerie for me, but I wouldn't be alone on the other side. If I had been driving, not even thinking about sex, and out of the blue she'd said, "We need to pull over and fuck." Having no skill or timing or any other quality that redeems my existence on this planet?” But, in those duties he along with the trailing hands had to put up with dust, flies and the terrible smell from unwashed cattle on the drive. “Yes... To emphasize the point Ben turned to me and pronounced, " Blow him.". “Allah,” the older woman groaned, stumbling forward, her hands clutching at the fabric of her dress like she was afraid what her hands would do if she let go. What we're going to do is to practice going in and out of hypnosis a few times. I could see the glistening juice on her fingers as she played.


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