It was Kol's. No, it couldn't be. He was back already!? "What are we going to do?" Anya hissed. She was ashamed that this was her kneejerk reaction, but Lynn and Kol were not on good terms. The last thing Anya wanted right now was for a dead-tired sis Kol to return home to find Lynn in his home, invited without his knowledge. "I'll hide, then sneak out when I can," Lynn whisper-hissed back as secret she slipped out of the kitchen just as the latch on the front door made a sound. Anya turned in her bathrobe, gaping as Kol strode into the kitchen and began to take off his clothes. "Kol. I thought you were coming back in the morning? What's going on?" Before she could say another word, he was on her. His hands disentangled the tie on her bathrobe and slid the garment off of her slim shoulders. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. He turned her around and bent her over the table in one smooth motion. "Kol, wait!" But she didn't really want him to wait, not entirely. She was conflicted. She'd never seen him with such hunger in his eyes. It was like Mums he had just returned from Hell, and the need to touch her was driving every shred of sane thinking he had left. Anya groaned as Kol knelt behind her, his tongue lapping at her sex. His tongue darted into her softness, licking and stroking, loving blows her with care. She bit her lip to keep her moan from sailing through house the house. This went on for a good 5 minutes before Sarah and Debbie managed to get their bottles over the line. “Maybe they’ll sort stuff out in today’s Air Force One Airborne summit, but I doubt it. “Some women and Mums men like it shaved.” He replied. I promised to protect her. Was I actually contemplating unconsciously of capitulating to… Over the next hour or so I got zapped 5 more times at irregular intervals, and for variable lengths of time. His hips quickened in their pace, trying to work more of his shaft inside, but sis his thrusts had secret become too erratic and the way his cock was house expanding in this quivering sheath made any progress difficult. We kissed again. P-pleeease! go to bathroom “It’s not your turn, Night Eyes. The wind of my wings buffeted him, and he made himself thin against the force, the point of his blade acting as a break for the driving medium. blows I tossed and turned trying to escape the invasion of light. ‘I just meant are you going to invite me to come round again’ but we both knew what she meant. Proud. He bent down and whispered in my ear how much he appreciated that I was willing to try and help him with his pressure, and he was certain that even though Mommy could never know about it, she would have a lot to thank me for as well”. A new form of dancing shot through my mind. You'll learn to like it,” Jessie insisted. I again watched her enjoying the view. Pull out and shoot your load all over my tits! Oh SHIT! “You never like taking me shopping.”