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He smirked and nodded. “I'm not done yet,” Vanessa said with determination written on her face. She leaned forward, her belly now hanging down from her, and put her hands on Frank's knees. She slid back and forth on his cock, working it within her so that it stimulated first the bottom of her vaginal canal, and then the top. More and more rapidly she did this, in tune with her steadily rising level of pleasure, until she peaked again with a squeak and a jerk of her black-haired head. She shivered while she endured the current of pleasure that flowed through her body and into Frank's via their bond, which he leaned back and closed his eyes to enjoy. He did not, however, cum, as his reservoirs were still recharging. As Vanessa's knees quit quivering, Jean struggled to her feet and came around to the side of tits them, “Okay. Now it's my turn.” Vanessa glanced at her and nodded, lifting her bottom up off of Frank's very slick lap. His cock head slowly slipped from her folds with a slick sound, and slapped back against his lower stomach. Her vagina was still pulsing, with a gaping hole where his cock had once occupied. She sighed shakily as she stood up straight, her pussy hiding between her legs once again, and she stumbled over to the couch and sat down, sexually satisfied and spent. Tasha went over and joined her on the couch and Vanessa leaned against her, savoring her mother's touch as Tasha ran her fingers through her daughter's ebony hair. Frank touched Jean's baby belly as she struggled out of her panties. The tendril of unformed impressions leaked through their bond to Frank. He shook his head with a smile as he felt their unborn child. “Do you feel this all the time? Our child's domination unformed presence?” Jean nodded with an unconscious smile and put her mature hand over his on her belly. “Yes. We all do. After six months of growing it, I've become accustomed to its presence. It's… unlike anything I've ever felt before.” With a nod, Frank agreed with her. With eyes locked, Jean mounted him and took him into her vagina, settling down on his hips with a satisfied sigh. Frank reached up and caressed Jean's cheek and jaw, which she leaned into with affection. As she began to gyrate her hips on him, he let his hand slide down her neck and shoulder, grasping her breast and massaging it. She hunched her shoulders and blinked slowly as she slowly stimulated herself to orgasm on his dick. Everywhere they touched each other a tingling sensation reached their brain; the entire length of Jean's vagina was whelmed by sensory input. Frank slowly moved his hips to compliment her movements, causing a rhythmic stimulation of Jean's clitoris every time they came together. It was only a matter of time until her passion built high enough to explode and suffuse both of them in the glow of Jean's orgasm. She arched her back as she came, her mouth opening wide and her brow furrowing deeply as she concentrated on the pleasure, little noises coming from her as she breathed. Her juices flooded the space around Frank's dick, mixing with Vanessa's lubrication left there from minutes before. Frank Hardcore revelled in the specific energies that Jean's apex filled him with, smiling in pleasure while it bridged the link between them. She began to come down from her cloud, and slowly bent over her belly to kiss her brother on the lips. “That's enough for me I think.” then she continued in a whisper, “I think it's mom's turn now.” Frank nodded, “I spanking agree.” Jean French-kissed him as she raised her hips, allowing his cock to slip free of her and draw a wet line down the bottom of her belly on its way to lay throbbing against Frank's stomach. I denied myself. “NO! It’s the 9th time. They leaned on eachother as they soaked in the moment. “Jason” I clarified. I looked out the booth windows to see other groups working on the stage. domination I spotted Jake in a booth on the opposite side of the entrance near the empty dance floor. My wife has always felt sorry for them. She grabs hold of me as if she wont ever let go. Thrust. drops of cum she pretty much sucked all her juices of my cock while she was at it. She complained as she felt spanking my seed filling her mouth. Day 15 I’d like to have a chat.” I always check online to see if the video is there, Hardcore but there is none, it’s somewhere though. “Maybe you could talk to her about it somehow?” I suggested. She handed me a camera. I began my rhythmic thrust, in and out of her pussy. "Ooh, you feel so good." I let her tits wind down slowly, and Stan slowly softened and slid out. “Okay, coach, I'll do it. I put on a mask of severity, and asked, "Do you know what mature you just did?" Just as it should be!!!! “That’s okay,” she seductively hissed, “Ace and I never used them anyway.” Her ears perked up.