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His mouth lapping and slurping her wetness that dripped out of her. Her breathing was heaving petite and fast, her legs ached and trembled. She had never came that hard before. He withdrew from her legs, mouth and chin damp with her wetness. The scent of her sex filling his senses as he licked his lips. He flicked off the vibrator as he sat up between her legs. Looking down at the wet mess of a thing beneath him. Her face was red and flushed, eyes flattering open, glassy with lust. Her breathing panting, her perky breasts rising and falling with each heavy breath. Her legs trembled around him, and her cunt still twitched with the last spasms of her orgasm. She was his, he'd made sure she couldn't resist him. "Mmh pet. Did you like that huh?" He teased her lightly, his hands gently running across her legs and waist. "Uh mm yes Daddy" She panted back, chest still heaving as she recovered. "Mm good girl. Daddy will look after you" He growled down to her. Now, it was his turn. Growing up with a sister only a year younger than myself had it's ups and downs. Being a shy child, I had a few friends but didn't get out much. Emily was sensual the outgoing type. Her best friend Amy and she used to beauty pick on me from time to time. I didn't mind this sexy too much. I thought Amy was cute and had a little crush on her. Amy had a bad habit of farting in front of my face every chance she got. I found out later that she was lactose intolerant and would drink a little milk before coming to our house for just this reason. My sister Emily found this fetish of hers to be amusing. My sister and Amy would often be mistaken for sisters themselves. Their bodies were almost identical. beautiful As I got older and noticed how sexy Amy's ass was, I would anticipate her "farts". Sometimes she would wear a short skirt and pull it up so I could get the full effect. Your department has never successfully traced any of our subjects, so I think you know that we can make this happen”. It was the Thursday after the Husky game, and every pundit on every news show was talking about it. My grin widened and I pulled my trunks to my ankles, kicked them off then turned to Kelly. And I can’t go out there,” she looked down at her nearly nude figure, “like this .” Once I was sat down, beautiful he looked me in the eye, then looked down at his groin, he reached one hand down and pulled up one side of his speedos and allowed his huge member to drop from the constraints of his clothing. Five years ago I knew that had kissed once or twice and some petite touching here or that but that was it. She saw us and said, I gently took her by the arm and walked her over to the large leather couch and sat her down. After finishing with the oiling, Ferrah started inserting the strapped-on metal cock in the ass. She grasped her chest and took inventory with her eyes. Eighteen and just awakening to her sexuality. Today I wanted to tease her though. And until then, I would have my betrothed and his growing harem to satiate my body. After another five minutes sensual or so, we were both humming along nicely, with his arse inadvertently rubbing against my crotch as it flexed and gently thrusting forwards, grunting manfully whenever his cock grazed the window before him. After a few minutes the women pulled back, wiped their mouths with a smirk, and got off the bed. Acting very professional I chided her that I was considering her proposal and would consider her offer but she would have to make it worth my while as she wasn’t the only shelving company in town. “God you have amazing tits,” I said as I reached out and firmly grasped her tits in the palms of my hands. She kissed me passionately and whispered in my ear, “There’s no need. I pressed her towards the tables, eager to just fuck into her. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to.” I’m really going out of my way to provide you with these money-making activities. “You’re the only one I ever had an affair with, Zach,” she said. There were places where the trail seemed to be hard to find, beauty and when that happened, I’d look at the compass and make sure, whatever happened that I was heading north. The moment the door clicked shut, Manya felt a strong pair of hands dragging her backwards in a half mauling and half grabbing grip. I knew she would make a wonderful wife and I loved her strange mixture of one-minute childishness and then in an instant, her proud adult way of looking at things. “Filthy slut!” “We’ll start with ten.” sexy Billy said.