She peered through the lens and got a huge smile on her face. “Oh my God, he’s big,” she giggled. I kept trying to pull her away so I could get ... look, but she wouldn’t give up the ‘scope. After a minute or so, she reached her hand down, and pulling up the bottom of the towel wrapped around her, started rubbing per pussy, never removing her eye from the telescope. She finally backed away, and by the time I got my next look, the chick was bent over the length of the diving board, grabbing the. Little by little Faith began moaning and twisting about on his lap. "It isn't helping, is it?" he asked in all seriousness."It's only making him madder, Daddy. He's gone and built a fire up inside of me. It's getting hotter and hotter. I don't think I can stand it much longer." You won't suffer the heat much longer, Faith. That devil is surely a mean one. But don't you worry over it. I know how to take care of him. Your mother has the same trouble from time to time. I can always drive the devil. “I like it when…” I began, trying to catch my breath. “When you do what you want. It…it turns me on thinking that you’re going to use me, to enjoy yourself. Like, the idea of you being so horny…” My voice caught in my throat as I sucked in another shaky breath.Her green eyes widened slightly. “So me pleasuring myself turns you on?” she clarified. “Like, would you think it was hot if I shoved something up my pussy and masturbated in front of you?”I was shocked by her brazenness. “Y-Yes,” I. As Bev opened the door, she could feel her breath escape from her in a sharp gasp. Standing there was Donna. But not the “Hotel Donna” that Bev had been talking to in the bar. Instead of a dowdy hotel uniform, Bev had changed into a tight black latex mini dress that barely covered her powerful ebony thighs. She looked absolutely stunning. The latex shone in the light from the door. Bev could see that Donna was bra-less – in fact, that tight, shiny material was barely sufficient to.