. traction you need.I was quite vocal about my orgasm, telling them both I was coming, and I was rewarded firstly by a big girlie wet tongue shoved in...my reluctant mouth and secondly by having my insides coated with lots of hot sperm once again. Toby pulled out of me,then - POP!OOfHe immediately jumped up to sit on the side of the tub. "Suck it" he ordered, seemingly to both of usCassia was back in the tubThe cock was wet with water, wet with cunt, and streaked with sperm. I wouldn't Cassia. Linn obviously aware that Nora is spending way to much time holding the bottle looks over and can’t help but feel a bit of envy, meekly she asks «would you mind lending be your shampoo?».A curt and almost demeaning toss over the shoulder towards linn, almost catching the bottle before it slips out of her hands and lands on the floor.Bensing down to pick up the bottle nora is sneakingly looking over her shoulder as linn bends at the hip to retrieve the slippery bottle from the wet warm. Kneeling down behind me you take a moment to just gaze at me, wrapping your hand around your cock you start to stroke yourself. Softly, slowly you stroke as you look at me. I turn my head to look back at you, wonderingwhat you were doing. Seeing you stroking your big hard cock brings a fresh flood of wetness to my pussy, loving the sight of your hand wrapped around yourself I smile at you and spreading my legs further apart to offer you a view of all that added juice that starts running down my. In my mind, the day I walked around a girl six years older than my daughter on a leash through the mall would be the day my friends would have me committed. So, it seemed any possibility of public humiliation games would be unlikely.The other source of friction was my daughter herself, or rather the time I spent with my daughter. As far as I was concerned my daughter would always come first. If Joyce were jealous of the time I spent with my daughter, she would just have to deal with it. Nothing.