She growled loud and squirted on his face as well. She seemed sweeter than any pussy, John had ever licked and eaten before. John shoved his cock once...again deep in her but teased her with very slow fucking but this was not acceptable to her and yelled to fuck her hard. “I need a good hard fucking”, she said. John looked at her, her eyes were heavy with desire of harsh thrusts in her cunt. She was throwing her hips against him as slow fucking drove her crazy. She threw her legs around his back. She caught Blake's eye when she was staggering back to the beach obviously drunk."Come on, cupcake, we should be getting home," he said."Oh Daddy, can't we stay for the fireworks?" I think you've had too much firewater as it is. Your Mom wasn't a good drinker either. Come on before I have to carry you out of here."They said their goodbyes and headed off in his truck. Soon she was out like a light. The next thing she remembered was waking up in a cold shower."Shit Daddy, it's freezing. Trying to. . Oooh, it is already a bit inside, isn't it?" Taste for yourself, sweetheart!" I smell at my index, lick it a bit, before I bring it to her nose"How about the smell & taste of your yummy backdoor, beauty?" - "Hmm, smells sexy, Pappi" Odeur from there is so powerfull, Princess. All perfumes contain little bits of it, to attract men!"Laughing loud, but believing me, as she knows my wisdom and knowledge is beyond all of themI still continue to move her slightly up & down, pretty sure she never. Who ever did it covered their tracks by setting a few small fires and trashing the lab. Needless to say, Laurna isn't happy. She feels responsible, and she has no idea what she's going to tell the trainers who owned them."Miranda shook her head slowly in disbelief. "This town is falling apart," she muttered, "First those tourists deliberately run that dewgong over with their motorboat, and now this. Do I even what to know what's next?" Probably not."The courier smiled in spite of herself. "I.