“hmm … ill c if i can make it”said Priya n smiled shyly .By that time Sonia returned n she had changed her dress once again now it was a front p...rtition see through gown which was ending just above her hips man what figure these girls had. I could see every inch n corner of her sexy figure she was wearing black under garments which made her grey gown look ultra sexy. “so, shall we move then” Sonia said. “n stop staring as her like that u naughty boy” said Priya loud enough for Sonia to hear. Withdrawing her fingers from her cunt, she brought them to her mouth and sucked on them, tasting herself. Almost like Dan’s cock, after he fucks me and cums inside my cunny, and I lick him off.Instead of driving her over the top, it frustrated her, made her miss him more. Drawing her knees to her chest, on her back, she reached back down and inserted her fingers again. Now her labia were tight, every sensation magnified. Shoving her disappointment at being alone to the back of her mind, she. I want to for you! Daddy, let me come.” “I said no. Stop asking, you can handle it,” he smacks my clit again, sharper than before. I gasp, feeling tears begin to well up in my eyes. I whine out, begging, pleading, trembling fearing my orgasm. He slows down, letting my edge control itself. When I think I have it handled, he begins again on me, quicker, faster, harder. “Daddy! I need to come for you please!” I plead with him, but it is more of a demand. I know I can’t hold back anymore. “Come. The black and gold polo hangs awkwardly off his frame, and his black slacks don't fit quite right either. The way his clothes fit, combined with his expression of 'I'm so fucking done' create a rather unappealing picture. Then, he approaches a mirror and straitens his stance, pulls back his shoulders slightly, and gives a small smile. The difference is quite surprising, as now he looks collected and in control of the situation. "Looks like I can still fake it."With those words uttered, he turns.