How she loved watching his cock. How she was in love with his cock and wanted to worship it with her body. He even made her confess to wanting to fuck...Jenna. He made her say the word fuck instead of phrases like make love or have sex. That brought a giggle and a look of surprise from Jen, and she gave Monica a quick and painful slap on the clit for her confession. By now Monica had received something like twenty of the so called lashes to each of her pert little cheeks and was fair glistening.. " Well, then it's worth a little something extra when I fuck you there." She hesitated. "Yes or no?" he pushed, knowing that the time limit was on his side.Her eyes went back and forth from the plug to his face. "Yes," she finally whispered."Come here," he said. She obeyed slowly. "Bend over at the waist and hold your ankles." He noticed that she did it effortlessly, her flexibility noticeable.He slid her skirt up over her hips. She wore pink panties with a frilly edge. And her ass was. I put the phone down and went near mom, I spoke to her and told that the sponging needs to be continued and also I need to do the same all over her body, she was in no state to protest anything, she didn't even reply to me, I with my shivering hands opened the front buttons of her nighty and lifted the nighty from below the legs, she helped me by moving her buttocks to make it easy for me, she was now with her bra and panty. One side I was trying to think about my mom not being. We are close. My arm & hand is against the doorframe. She pushs back against me again and I slide my hand over her side and down towards her arse. Gently cupping and caressing as I move my hand over her, I feel her tense under me. I shift and move away moving further across the room. No one has observed us. It seems miraculous given the heat I can feel from her gaze and the discomfort of my very hard cock.She is looking for me now. Her eyes searching the room until she settles on me. I have met.