I’ve got some plans working on building him up from a quality and quantity standpoint. I think I’m going to give him a day he’ll never forget! Now, I see Kelly’s test of submission might have been a bit much, putting Paul on a sub track in Kelly’s mind. It might also have hurt his confidence placing him in proximity to Mike so quickly and so abruptly…but…I think it’ll work out, after the next couple of experiences. Awaking from a snooze Tegan slid out of bed and stretched with a yawn as she strolled out of her room and to the bathroom. It had taken a good amount of work to bring Brandon off for the fourth time (which seemed to finally drain him, for the time being) and after her own release she had decided to lay about for awhile when he went back to his amateur own room for a nap. She quickly rinsed her mouth and splashed some water on her face before wandering into the kitchen glancing at the microwave clock to check the time before refilling the sink to attend to the dishes she was distracted from earlier. It was just around 3:30pm and she expected that Sam would be home shortly as his construction job tended to start early and end early. On her days off from work in the past he could arrive anywhere from 4 to 5, while Angus was typically 6:15pm practically like clockwork. She was under no illusion that Sam’s mind would be on her as soon as he walked in the door. Thinking back to her earlier fantasy she threw on an apron and cinched it at her waist leaving herself naked from behind, wondering how things would play out. Due to the layout of the apartment anyone coming in the front door would see her first before going any further, which was a somewhat thrilling notion – potentially anyone opening the door would see her, though the odds of that being anyone other than Sam or Angus was highly unlikely. Just as she was finishing up she heard the jingle of keys and the door opening and she immediately froze, listening to the door open and shut. Assuming it was Sam but not 100% sure she pretended to busy herself with the few lingering items of cutlery in the sink. She started slightly when she heard the thud of something hitting the floor which in her mind was Sam’s duffel bag that held his work gear, then a series of slow deliberate footsteps into the kitchen until she could sense him standing behind her. For a while neither of them said anything or moved, and Tegan wondered what Sam was expecting from her. Did he want her to take action or was he enjoying the notion of acting like some indian kind of predator with his prey cornered. Then she felt a hand roughly grip her ass cheek and the other arm snake around under her apron from the side, groping her little tits. He pulled her roughly against him and started kissing her neck from behind, pinning her against the counter with his body. Tegan braced herself against the sink as he pressed into her, feeling him grinding against her back as he now took both her breasts in his hands, twiddling her nipples until they grew hard then began tugging and squeezing them, causing her to whimper slightly. Now he ran his hands down her body under the apron pulling her away from the counter only to meet the resistance of the cord cinched at her waist. He quickly, almost frantically took a moment to pull the knot undone before resuming, running his fingers through the red curls of hair just above her otherwise hairless slit. Tegan threw a hand behind his neck as he kissed hers, holding on with her back arched as his probing fingers parted her lips Big Tits and sought out her clit which responsively began to swell. Finding that she was a little dry and his skin somewhat rough he brought his fingers up to her lips and she clutched his hand, sucking at his finger and using her tongue to thoroughly dampen it with her spit before he slid his fingers back beneath her lower lips to play with her clit, occasionally bringing his fingers lower to try to draw moisture from her vagina as she began to grow wet from his forceful touch. Suddenly he pushed her forward so she was bent over the sink with one hand holding her down by her neck, her small chest pushed into the warm water in the sink soaking the apron. The other hand started to probe her from behind, a finger pushing inside her for a few seconds before being joined by another. She moaned, flushed in the cheeks as she submitted to the fingerfucking. After a minute of urgent fingering he apparently deemed that she was prepared enough and she heard the pop-pop-pop noise of a button fly being torn open seconds before a thick erection was plunged into her ready hole. She cried out as he took her by the hips and repositioned her so the front of her pelvis was on the counter – due to her height her dangling feet no longer touched the floor – and she braced herself against the sink’s splashback as he held her down and forced himself between her thighs, grunting as his meat sunk all the way into her body. As soon as he was properly positioned he began to thrust, no pretense or time wasted, he would draw out a little before slamming his rod all the way in, causing Tegan to gasp and pant with each thrust, her legs squirming and kicking helplessly at the air. He began to vary his pace, slowing and speeding up, Tegan assumed trying to pace himself to make the sex last as long as possible. To her it felt like it was going on forever as she struggled for balance, her upper body constantly splashing in the soapy water as he held her down. Abruptly the steady pistoning stopped and she felt her moist hole vacated. The man pulled her up from her prone position over the sink and bodily moved her. The kitchen was a blur and she felt lightheaded from the sudden movement but felt herself being placed, relatively carefully, on the dining table that occupied one corner of the kitchen. She looked up just as the wet apron was lifted exposing her wet skin to the air and then thrown across her face, conveniently blindfolding her momentarily as he took both her slender wrists in one hand, pinning them to the table above her head then sunk into her body again. Tegan bucked her hips and flailed her head, managing to shift the apron just enough to see her silent attacker and was unsurprised – but relieved – to see Sam’s grinning face above her. In this position his cock was hitting just the right spot, plus he was much more comfortable than being taken over the sink, and the fact that she wasn’t actually being raped was also doing a lot for how good this felt. It saturated my walls, soaked into my tender flesh, and left me radiating with satisfaction, pulsing from my nethers with a second heartbeat. Speedy tried to pull out of her ass making her yelp and gush cum as he is knotted in her tight little ass. The more I played with her breast and my finger pushing on her start button at the top of her slit was making my rod extend to my full length and I said, amateur “Damn baby girl you’ve got my shaft right between indian your ass cheeks. My body trembled. She recovered from my sudden ferocity in an instant, and adopted a defensive stance. I liked the way Joy’s mind was working, and on our next trip to the drive in she tried sucking my cock. That would cost you $5,000 per month payable directly to me. On the first day of the month, you will give me a money order or cashier's check from you…. He’s a tenant renting a room from my parents. “Get up on your feet, I’m going to fuck that tight ass of yours,” she demands. “A little extra precum to lube Big Tits that tight asshole of yours.” He moved his right hand, placing it on his sister's bush, and made her shudder while slowly sliding it down. I had met Sarah. Haniger has seemed to have regressed in his five-star gifts. After he left, Judith and I showered together and had the most wonderful lesbian sex. Fully hard his cock was 1/4" short of 10" and 2 ½" in diameter. She nodded her head. I broke the kiss and grinned to see the older wife, Rizwana, standing in the doorway. Don’t tell me you just got that ass of yours stuffed with my auntie’s cock. filling up her crotch. She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap at her nipples. He wanted to envy his friends. Then she I heard her giggle in this low sultry tone, almost like she was mocking me for my premature misfire. The world was her, and I knew her to be my mother. What the fuck is wrong with him.” Kyle asked. Juices ran down my thighs. She watched as Sandy body convulsed as the ever increasing orgasms wracked her body. That’s what Shelly says, but of course, Shelly always seems to be out of breath when I call her! I do I feel chaos swirling around. I must do something good because it has been three years since I was critiqued on how to do my chores. Please leave any feedback in the comments! It would be such a naughty treat to enjoy. Just do it.”