Disha leaned back on my chest and kissed me. I pressed her boobs from behind and kept ramming my dick in her.Disha kept her hands on the seat and was ...oaning loudly. She lifted her one hand and started pressing her left boob hard and moaning loudly.Disha: Ah! Fuck me, daddy. Fuck this very, very bad girl.Me: Yeah, you bitch, you need some lessons to be learned.I spanked her again and hitting my crotch on her ass cheeks. We were so lost in sex that we had no clue of what was going around us. I. She then began taking her panties off and throwing them in my face. I could smell the sweet smell of pussy, even through the mask. She moved up my body and slowly guided my throbbing cock into her pussy. She felt so damn hot and wet and my cock felt like it was moving higher and deeper inside her as she lowered. Softly moaning and raising her arms up, I took that as a sign that I could move my hands too, and slowly started to massage her breasts. Even though there was material in the way they. ” “Neither have I.” “So where is your unit?” “I’m in 703,” I replied. “Is it the same floor plan as this one?” “Almost,” I replied., “It’s laid out a bit different.” I didn’t want to disclose my perversion to watching her walk around naked, but at the same time, I was mesmerized by Tammy’s easy-going manner. “I could use an interior decorator,” I remarked. “I can help you with that,” Tammy replied, “I think I did okay with the model, no?” If Tammy was looking for approval of her decorating. With the next day being Saturday, it was easy to make an excuse at home about going out to get some extra tuition in maths. With your parents satisfied, you left and headed round to the Dougherty's where, after ringing the door bell and waiting for a few moments, it was opened by none other than your slave. Clearly she wasn't expecting you for she was wearing a dressing gown and carpet slippers. The instant she spotted you, her face fell and her eyes filled with fear. To you her reaction was an.