She raised up and straddled him.“Make love to me again, Alex. I need your cock inside me so bad!”“Allie, we can’t. We almost got caught this a...ternoon and now you want to do it again?”“Don’t worry, Alex,” she purred. “You know they never come up here at night.” She rubbed her wet pussy over her brother’s hard cock. “Pleaeeease, Alex, I need it so bad,” she begged. “I promise I’ll be quiet.”Alex was worried but he had to admit she had a point. He couldn’t remember when they came upstairs after. The chocolate man lifted her from the puddled dress and carried her nude body to the bed. Gently he laid her down to proceed with his ministrations. Having recovered from the initial wave of desire, Elizabeth was once again in control of her body and had thoughts of her own about the ministrations. And the administrator. She pulled him up onto the bed with her and easily rolled him onto his back, pushing him down into the feather pillows. Then she started her own explorations. Each part of his. The first time was very awkward.She closed off the curtain and pulled my sheets down. My cock was already hard and throbbing. She looked at me and said, "Oh". I blushed and said "Yeah, sorry." She asked me when the last time I had ejaculated, and I told her it was about a month ago before the accident. She sat down on the end of the bed and looked at me with her big green eyes. "This happens some times and it can be difficult. I believe that healing occurs best when the body is as happy as it. ” He finished as he started toward Tristan in a riveting display of sinuous muscle, his eyes so blue and smoldered with carnal intent. He looked so hot Tristan was surprised the dampness on his skin didn’t steam away.A small sound escaped Tristan, a needy cry as his cock grew hard with wanting. He shook his head but couldn’t take his eyes off the glistening, mushroom-shaped head of Damon’s cock with its piercing.“Damon,” Tristan breathed as Damon’s hands caught him by the hips. His lips opened,.
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