“You got brains,” he teased. “Sometimes I question that, why else would I be here if I wasn’t stupid?” “You like big cock.” “Yeah, I guess there is that, too,” she sighed, her head dropped to his shoulder, he was stroking her through her panties. Everyone else had so she bit him, too, she knew he’d scar her under her breast, she wanted his mark, she got it. Ryan yelped as she sunk her fangs into his shoulder, he looked at her, there was blood on her lips and a silly assed smile on her face, he grinned back at her. “You’re gonna make a fantastic Mother...when it’s time...understand, when it’s time. You have beautiful breasts for feeding, your hips are nice and wide for delivery but you’ll never get rid of the scar, will you?” “What scar?” She asked. He lifted her rather substantial left breast and bit her so hard she screamed. “That one,” he said. She slid off his lap, laid out on the sofa and pulled model his cock out of his shorts, saying, “I want you to cum in my mouth,” as she began to stroke and lick. When couple she got up on hands and knees so she could take him in her mouth Ryan told her, “Take off your top, I want to see your glorious titties.” She did as he asked but instead of going down on him again she leaned over and, with a hand on each of her breasts, she took him between them. Ursula grinned, “How about a titty fuck,” she teased. After a few minutes of breast fornication he moaned, “I’m gonna cum Sis,” she immediately went back at him with her mouth. She took as much of him as she could, abut four and a half inches, and pumped him with her lips, mouth and throat. She began to gag as his semen flooded, he slipped from between her lips, his last two gushes pasted her face. Ursula sat back on her haunches, semen leaked from her mouth but, more than that, from below her left eye and down to her chin cum had coated her face. They laughed at each other before Ursula said, “I think it’s clean up time.” She went to the bathroom, washed her face and took a warm damp washcloth babe back, she washed Ryan then said, “I think I want a Coke, you want something?” “Yeah, I could Brunette use a beer, make it a Stella.” She came back, handed him his beer and took a gulp of her Coke, “That was fun, wasn’t it?” She asked. “”Yes and you were damned good at it, where’d you learn?” She giggled, “I eat a lot of bananas and I practice.” oral We received the start signal and bolted down the road with Jeff in oral the left lane and my car in the right. “I do not.” Evan picked up a towel. “Yeah, right.” After winking at me, Tali pulled babe out a thong from the model bottom drawer and slipped it over her luscious hips. As I orgasmed I looked across the aisle and the two men there were both jacking off and giving us the thumbs-up sign. We went into the bathroom together, she still holding the glass. Do not be embarrassed. It was like a previously unknown part of his mind was suddenly revealed! He grunted in satisfaction. “You don’t think it looks funny on me?” Maybe I could suck his dick after you?” “But yeah, I’m sorry, but yeah. But then how do I explain the dreams? “I’m sure that we’ll make Brunette up for that sometime today or this evening.” Harry said. I had couple an eight day load and knew I would not last long. “Good grief.” Said Grace sipping her drink. I gag a little and make a grunting noise. "It would be my pleasure, Anna." “Look, sorry, but I’m frustrated,” Kelly continued in a sigh of sulking resentment, and she flipped back the bed sheet in vexation. "Want me on the floor with my ass in the air?