Her hips move from side to side lovely. Dr. Hayley looks to be in a hurry, judging from her fast walking. That will change soon. I grip on my garrote ...nd wait for the unsuspecting doctor to pass me.Dr. Hayley doesn’t suspect a thing as she walks past me in hurry, texting someone. Deciding to act, I leap at her from my hiding place and wrap the garrote around her delicate neck. Before she processes what’s going on I’m already pulling hard, strangling her graceful neck and cutting off her air.. Her emotions were torn. Never in her life had she imagined her beautiful daughter fist-fucking her pussy. Never had she imagined tasting her daughter’s juices on her husbands cock. Never had she imagines her husbands cock would ever be buried inside their daughter. As hard as she tried, Monica could no longer suppress her pleasure. She felt a feeling of desire inside her she hadn’t felt since….since she was 15 she and her sister Michelle, then 16, used to take turns tasting each other. . But of course it could not last. He sat on the edge of her bed and slowly dressed, while Miranda lay watching him. ‘Don’t get up,’ he smiled crookedly. ‘Lie there, and try to go back to sleep… I’ll let myself out, and drop the catch as I go.’ ‘But I want to see you out, to say goodnight to you properly.’ She pouted playfully, but there was an edge of sadness to her that transferred to him. He shrugged into his jacket and leaned over her. ‘Say goodnight to me now, say it properly,’ he invited. She wanted it hard and fast. Wanted him to own her body. She wanted him to fuck her pussy until it was red and swollen. She started trying to increase the speed by lifting her hips to meet him."Please what?" He commanded. He was not going to make things easy on her. She'd teased him for months, talking nasty and sending him pictures of her breasts and ass and wet pink pussy. He held her hips still with his big strong hands. She felt his fingers pressing into her flesh and she knew she'd have.