. . . . . . . . . She blabbered it rose up me. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . She is pleading me to stroke..... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Then we turned to doggy style. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . The room is filled with musky smell and the moaning sounds. . . . . . . . . . I told her i am gonna cum she told to cum inside because she is in her pills. . . . . . . . . . . I came in her. . . . . . . . . . . In tired we both hugged each. I decided to give her one more week. Paul hadn't been able to get things done as expeditiously as he had hoped. The night before Christmas eve I had to work an extra shift. I had to go to work at three on Saturday afternoon and work until seven the next morning. It was about six in the evening when some carolers came to the door singing. They wanted Mary and the kids to go singing with them. She declined, but sent the kids out with the group.Twenty minutes after they left I was watching as Mary. At that point I wanted his cock in my tight pussy so bad. I countuined to rub my pussy in the shower moaning not hearing the front door open and shut with my dad's stern voice echoing through out the house. " Lucy! Lucy! Where are you!?" his voice was never heard by me as I only heard myself moaning his name and dirty thoughts running through my head. Without my knowing he had traveled up the stairs and into the bathroom where I was. We had a glass covering that was hard to see out but easy to. "He was talking about the Rec Center, a big community place with a pretty nice year-round skating rink inside. I did like ice skating a lot and I'd gotten new skates like a month before just because my old ones were too small, but I wasn't particularly interested in going ice skating with Jeremy. So I ignored him."Licorice!" You really look nice, Tiff." Huh?" I frowned at him."I mean, um..." he swallowed hard and looked the other way."Sorry," I sighed, realizing I was being a bitch, and not the.