When I woke up in the morning I thought at first that it had all been an erotic dream until I started to get out of bed. My pussy was sore and I had a...foul taste in my mouth. I looked down and saw dried cum on my thighs and my pussy hair was matted and crusty with dried cum. I waddled (I couldn't walk) to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I had dried cum on my breasts, on my face and in my hair. I sat down on the toilet and peed and globs of white stuff came out with the urine.I. How could he ask her about marriage? They weren't dating, they had never dated! They had a business relationship only; their dinners together were meetings with prospective buyers or to secure commissions on a piece of jewelry. How had he gotten the idea for marriage?Mia felt her skin crawl. Robert was not her type at all; in fact she wasn't sure whether or not he had ties to the New York Mafia.Leaving her overnight bag in the living room Mia made her way to the kitchen, the clock above the. It took a lot longer to start getting the light right, using natural light through the lounge room window. Most of them looked terrible because I either got the light wrong, the settings wrong or I looked weird. This being your own model thing was harder than it looked. I was either mid-blink, looked drunk or unhappy or just plain scared. I decided to do what Ben had suggested and started just taking photos of my chest. Eventually, I managed to stumble onto the right light settings but, to be. Philip was an awesome pussy eater and he soon had Pam moaning and her hands were on the back of his head, urging him to even hotter sucking and licking. When Pam began to orgasm on her father's mouth, Phillip stood and took his hard cock again and he lifted Pam's right leg, positioning his cockhead in the lips of her pussy and he bucked his ass forward, feeling his cock gaining position inside her pussy lips as he pushed forward and felt his horny dick slide inside his daughter's tight wet cunt.