The man raised his mask a little and sought out her lips with his, the first kiss was gentle and chaste, soft lip to soft lip, she had barely sighed �...�oh my,” when he returned to her, this time pushing apart her lips, his mouth wide and passionate, as he probed her mouth and wrapped his tongue about hers.She felt herself melt in to him, one leg curl about his shin and her hungry vulva press down on his leg, as his penis pressed against her rib, the tip tickling wetly upon the underside of her. My hips repeatedly slap against her peachy arse. The rutting sounds echo off the bathroom walls. A lascivious counterpoint to her mistress’s smoking prattle.“You need Mistress’s permission to touch your clit?” I ask, relentlessly impaling her squelching folds with my thick girlcock. Using her to shape my orgasm.She nods, agreeing. But her aroma of needy arousal is now tinged with the erotic miasma of wanton duplicity.“A good girl should spank her clit for me.”No hesitation, her fingers slap her. I used to use my van for personal use and one day on a day out my wife dropped something in the van and was rummaging around under the passenger seat looking for it when next thing she sat up holding a handful of mags in her hand, whats these she said, i blushed and did not know what to say, i eventually said they had been in the van for ages and i had forgotten they were there, to my shock she started browsing through one and turned to me smiling calling me a perv. Later that night after a few. Come on, you know you want Daddy's cock. No one can fuck you like I can. No one fills you like I do. Beg me you fucking cunt. Beg for it and maybe I'll fuck you with it."And I do want it. I want you to fuck me hard and fast. Pump my pussy with that fuckmeat. Slam fuck me and make me sore."Oh yes Daddy! FUCK ME PLEASE!!" I manage to cry out, and still you torment me. A fast stroke in, which makes my entire body tremble as you withdraw, leaving me hollow and empty where just before your.