It wasn't long before I was sliding myself back and forth along the hungry interior of Bonnie's happy hole. I almost never made love to Bonnie as she'd generally get me too worked up and have me cumming too soon to really be tender and caring. This time was going to be different though. I wished I was in her pussy at a time like this, as the contrast of making love to her asshole seemed almost sacrilegious, but then again, this was Bonnie after all and the idea that her butthole was the only part about her worthy of making love to, seemed equally appropriate. I made passionate love to my Bonnie, even sliding us both onto the bed entirely, to make it feel 'right'. Like I knew she would, Bonnie appreciated this kind of connection with me more because it was a rarity, since she was mostly relegated to cumdumpster in most cases. Aside from getting me off too quickly to make love, I also used her in a cumdumpster capacity as a way to keep her in check, lest I feed her notion that she should be my Alpha sub. Perhaps I was just missing Melanie, but perhaps I really was in love with Bonnie, who knows, but I really wanted this moment. Audrey and Bonnie didn't have any expectations that I would immediately love them as I did Melanie or even as they did me, that's not how this worked. They loved me, because I was everything they desired in a man and I brought the two of them together. Subs are like dogs. They love their Owner unquestioningly, but the Owner, despite what the dog means to him, could never match the love and devotion the dog feels for the Owner. Like I've said before, when we look at dogs, we see animals we can love and set to purpose, but when dogs look at us, they see God himself. Bonnie loved me, no question, but while she did not expect me to love her back, not like I loved Melanie, I did love her. And here, in this moment, thinking about our family and connecting with Bonnie on this level, I felt love and I wanted to make love. It wasn't long after that I was depositing a second load into Bonnie's already packed rectum. She didn't have the same orgasm as before, but neither did I. However, our orgasms were nonetheless meaningful and actually served to strengthen our bond with one another, even more so than the first one did. Again, I held her for a while in post-orgasmic bliss, as lovers do, before rolling off of her so she could perform her duties to clean me. It was a toss up who liked cleaning me more, Melanie or Bonnie. Audrey would do it, but more so out of Blowjobs duty than desire, though she would never complain about doing it, it was obvious by her lack of enthusiasm she didn't enjoy it like Bonnie and Mel did. I would say that Bonnie enjoyed cleaning herself off of me more than Melanie, but Melanie was much more enthusiastic cleaning others off of me than Bonnie. Just for hygene's sake, I bought some enema bags that the girls were to use daily or in anticipation of anal sex, just so clean up would be less of a health risk, especially now that they were with child. Though I'm sure Mel softcore and Bon appreciated the cleaner taste, they were no doubt disappointed by the fact that cleaning a filthy cock was a much more impressive display of their submission than a clean one. Regardless, it was what I wanted and what I wanted was all that mattered. Even though I wouldn't kiss them, until after they'd showered and brushed their teeth thoroughly, I still did not like the idea of kissing my girls after they had just cleaned a cock and asshole that had just been used, enema or no enema. When I rolled off, Bonnie knew that I was finished with her for now and quickly put herself to work sucking, slurping and licking our fluids indian from my flesh. We hadn't anticipated anal sex and she hadn't had the chance to enema yet this morning, so there was a day's worth of filth in her ass that I churned up with my cock and cum. I could tell by her moaning that she was pretty delighted when she discovered that she was being allowed to clean a rusty nail once again. She screamed as her pussy erupted with a hard-squirting orgasm. Cora laughed again. When he climbs between my legs and sinks his cock into me, that’s the first time I ever had sex with a midget. We all walked down a long hallway to a rather large conference room. I whimpered and moaned. “Fuck that was horrible;” I though as I wrapped my towel round me. So why was my pussy so wet? Usually, the drive home was enough to clear my head, but tonight some niggling little thought had crawled into my brain. Maybe a little too badly. whilst still looking at him Started my head back an forth, using my tongue to lightly lick the shaft and tip. I heard my fathers footsteps beside our bed, then after a minute, he pulled the sheet up over us. Trust me!” Ravi felt his mother explode and removing his lips from her cunt as he looked up at her he saw his mother's face had turned crimson. They stop about half way to their destination to gas the car up. When you were pointing that gun at me, it made me pretty nervous, to say the least, and the device activated." I watched him get in the hearse and drive away with Pam's body in the back. I nearly collapsed,” she replied. I wouldn’t have thought I had it in me, but as she bounced on my cock, her breasts brushing against my face, I came again. With several grunts and hard thrust to push himself deep inside softcore I finally felt him relax and let himself breath heavy as the last of his cum dripped out the tip of his cock. I indian turned around to watch Amanda get dressed. You'll be mine forever.” I cupped her face, my thumb stroking her fair cheek. The girls were presented to me, weeping and blubbering, begging with teary eyes. After looking at us Blowjobs for a little bit, she huffed a deep sigh and put her hands on her hips. I think you know that. Rumor has it, you have really moved up in the world. THE MAKING OF A MAN: And it smelled like bacon, didn’t it? “And I know it feels even better when I touch you here.” She moaned louder at his animal-like behavior as he brought his finger and thumb together to gently pinch her bud over her sports bra. Micky took the hand that she had been using to press Shana’s hand against her, and put it to Shana’s mouth to stiffen the giggle. But this was very different, the man standing close behind me was at least 30 or 40 or even older. “You're so beautiful, Becky.”