Her mother could see the strain she was under, but realised it was a strain that she herself had enjoyed many a time. Can’t I pick one of the others?” she was still gripping Henry’s head as she spoke; hoping that at least Brian would release his trousers. Sex However her daydreaming was short lived, now she felt the real strain, Brian cock she felt sure would be to much for her, she imagined he had but an inch up inside her, nevertheless, the pain was not far short of when William first penetrated her, she knew in her mind that this had to be three maybe four times bigger. Her mother had dressed her to kill, the bulge of her pussy protruded within the white satin panties with each step she took, a hornier site the two men couldn’t have wished for. His face beamed at her when she put her hand out towards him. He ignored Brenda’s heavy moans, and concentrated on Zoë looking down at her tiny face, her eyes were closed, if only all women were like her, Brenda wasn’t that bad a fuck, but it was all a play-act, the tightness of her pussy had long gone, it was all muscle power now.
