My daughter was using her pussy to make me cum, and that sensation was unbelievable. My orgasm was only moments afterwards, as I held her body tightl..., almost afraid I was hurting her. My hips thrust into her body with a great push forward, flooding her with my cum, as each grunt I made poured more cum into her pussy, while also trying to push more of my cock even further into her virgin cunt. I held my daughter tightly as we both started coming down. Our lungs fighting for the same air, as we. ” I have never been used like this. My owner has only spanked me lightly and always alone. I swallow hard and gasp as a hand reaches out and tugs on the nipple sucker. I feel hands on my thighs now, palms running up and down them, the outsides then the tops and inner thighs. His nails are lightly scraping my skin. I moan as the goose bumps rise. His teeth are grazing my skin, nipping and nibbling at my flesh. His fingers sliding over the top of my panties, and his knuckles brush my swollen. “Is she trying to set some sort of world record or something?”“No,” Ed said.“She has to keep moving,” Kelly said.Alice looked puzzled. She asked, “What do you mean that she has to keep moving?”Dan said, “The best analogy that I’ve been able to find is that it is like she has an overactive adrenal gland that makes sitting still impossible. Now she doesn’t actually have an overactive adrenal gland, but the biological basis of her constant need to move is of a similar nature. Her body won’t sit. The vanity wall, besides being home to a closet who’s only door was a beaded curtain, showed a snowy mountain top, several wolves in a winery setting, and a sky diver in a clear blue sky. Turning to see were she had entered, the door with the wall on it was also festively decorated. The back of the door sported a very long poster of an apple tree in full blossom. It’s white flowers made the tree almost look as if it were covered in snow, but from the greenery all around it was clear that the.