I could feel her small nipple harden against the palm of my hand and I knew that she was enjoying this too. All too soon I changed hands and changed b...easts. That nipple was already hard when I got to it.When I finally removed my hand from her breast Daphne just stood there looking at me. I wondered if I should stop or if I should continue. Daphne didn’t move a muscle. She had seen what I had done to her mother and was expecting more. If I stopped right there would she be upset that I had. Slowly withdrawing I turn your head to kiss me with a gentle touch. Your matching kiss is deep and full. I can feel your passion and love, just knowing that makes my cock throb even more. You turn over and I slide slowly into your warmth. I nibble, kiss and suck slowly as I enter you again. The buildup is gradual, you pulling my hips with your hands as you encourage me. Your eyes plead for my cum, begging me to give you my release. My heart and soul burn as I continue, building up seeing the. Can I use one of your machines?’ she asked and picked up a laptop in front of her when he nodded before turning to the kitchen. ‘Would you like anything?’ ‘No, not right now thank you. I have had more good food and wine in the last few days than I think I have had in my entire life and I am really not used to it.’ She was only partially paying attention to him, as she scanned a note from her boss. ‘Damn,’ she muttered. ‘Problems?’ he asked coming around the couches to sit near her, the glass of. After ten seconds his slick cock buried itself hard and deep inside me as his blessed cum shot up through him and into me. By great effort I managed not to explode in sympathy, and with his last spasms I leaned back into him as he held me and my ass held him.After a couple of minutes I pulled away and handed him a towel. As he wiped up I asked, “Good?”“Incredible. Good?”“Incredible.”He smiled and got on his hands and knees in front of me. I knelt and applied lube copiously to my fingers and his.