.. We had planned a night out, going to a restaurant, and maybe out dancing afterwards.I was counting on Peter visiting in the afternoon before I got ...ome, he usually did that on Friday's right after his school, so this particular day, before I went to work, I took one of my wife's very fine laced thong and place it in the laundry basket, and hoping that Peter would visit and find it. He did visit but had left before I got home. The first thing I did when I got home, was to look in the basket,. I felt it grow with every suck until he was hard. As I sucked away I played with my clit, rubbing it and getting me wet.After a few minutes of me sucking on his hard cock I stood up and bend over for him. Mark initially mentioned not having a condom however I took charge and actually took his cock in my hand and guided it towards my wet pussy. Mark didnt need a second invitation and he plunged his cock into me. After a few thrusts of his cock I found myself pretty hard up against the wall of. I loved his confidence, but I didn’t want to hurt Shanaya. I asked him to be careful. He quickly got on top of me and pushed his dick inside me.As he started increasing his pace, his dick started penetrating deeper and deeper. I loved every second of it. For a moment, I felt like it was my wedding night and not Shanaya’s.Michael then lay down on the bed, and I got on top of him and sat on his dick. As his dick fully went inside me, it hit my g-spot perfectly. I started riding him like a. As the teenager cries out in mortified release and her father spills his seed deep inside her, she can't help thinking of the sacrifice she has made…...It's him again, but this time we've left the wicker chair and Wurlitzer and are in the room of my childhood. It is the picture of innocence; butterfly wallpaper, stuffed animals, figurines on the shelves. It looks like it was made for a twelve-year-old girl, and at the time, it was. Maybe that's why we've never had sex here, he and I, maybe.