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Vanessa gasped, sitting up. She was back in her bedroom, her OWN bedroom, at home. She was alone. She sighed softly rubbing her face to find them sticky with her juices. She groaned as an aftershock ran through her body, and her hands returned to her juice filled cunt. Her threesome sex eyes closed, and she sighed softly, trying to recapture the sweet dream pics lesbian teen we live togehter she'd had.
Mmmm. Oh fuck, it's been too long since I've had a good stiff cock in my twat.
She teased and stroked her wet puffy lips a bit, languishing in the ebb and flow of her passion. There boys first time were times when she enjoyed a furious, invigorating fuck, going all out, desperate to make herself cum, but most of the time she wanted a soft, steady build-up, a slow burn, that lead always to a raging inferno once final release was granted. Her fingers rubbed over her clit, making it pulse with sensation.
Yeeeahhhh... ohhhh... that's good. Mmmm. It's a wonder that most men eurosexparties can't grasp that concept. Sometimes, what a woman wants is a threesome sex long, drawn out experience, not a damn continental 'Minute Man'.
Funny that she'd never considered that before. Of all the men she'd fucked after her marriage--- hell, even DURING her marriage, if she was honest with herself, BIG Jim hadn't been THAT big after all--- none of them had truly been able to moresome group sex satisfy that itch between her legs. Oh, sure, they managed to hammer it down a bit, to beat it into submission for a time or two, but in the end, they always fell a few lengths short of truly setting her free.
"Maybe you just need a different KIND of lover."
"What?" Vanessa yelled, whipping around at the voice. A man threesome sex stepped forward, tall, wearing an overcoat and hat, his face and features utterly hidden. "Wh...who are you?" she cried, clutching the sheet over herself. "How did you get into my house? EDNA!! RONALD!! Someone!! There's an intruder in my room!!"
The man laughed. hairy pussy at hell "Yell all you want. All you'll get for your troubles is a sore throat. We're here alone right now. I thought it might be nice to have a little bonding time, you know, fetish porn a little milf mother-and-son moment." threesome sex He chuckled darkly. "Of course, I don't think you'd really qualify as a mother to me, considering the way you all but tossed me out on my ear."
Vanessa gasped. "Jeffrey."
"In the flesh," he said, stepping forward. "You seem surprised to see me. Surely you knew I'd come back one day? You used to say it every time one of my half-brothers asked about me. 'He'll be back someday, the little fuck, crawling, begging to come back, to live here and mooch off MY money.' Well, I didn't CRAWL back, and I'm not here to beg... and we both know it was MY money, not yours, although you convinced the lawyers that it would be better served placed in your hands so you could... 'provide Jeffy with what threesome sex he needs'. Hah. As if I needed to be deprived of love and attention, and the midgets heritage my father had left to me."
Vanessa crawled back away as far as she could. "What do you want from me, Jeffrey?" she said, quailing. "If you hurt me, if you attack me, there won't be a place on earth where you can hide!"
Jeffrey laughed coldly. "Hurt you? Why 'Mommie Dearest' I would never even DREAM of hurting you. I am only here to visit you a while, to get to know you better, to see the kind of woman you really are. So far, you are now showing me anything new. You still appear to be the same selfish, shallow, self-involved bitch you were when my dad fell in love with you."
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