I twitch again; almost out of control and with strenuous effort manage to cut off a spurt of cum so that only an inch or so shoots out in a viscous li...e. I use the sensitive area just under the head of my cock to spread the sperm around the crotch of her panties. Just as I move the panties out of the way and replace my left hand with my right, I lose control and begin shooting cum into the cups of her jogging bra. I grunt uncontrollably and thrust my hips forward in spasms, each driving jab. .She wiggles out of her pants to her knees. Throws her legs up on my shoulders and pulls my cock to her bald pussy. She’s still sitting on the counter. My cock slid deep inside her wet puss. Her hands hold the back of my neck. Fuck me hard ! She begged My hands held the top of her thighs tightly as my cock pulverized her tight little gash. She came over and over as I slammed into her. She pulled herself closer, her tiny body almost bent in half. My hands now holding her tiny ass cheeks up off. She looked so sleepy, and so sad. He wondered if she missed their mother but he didnt want to talk about it. It still hurts him to think about her. One moment she was there, and the next she was gone. All Dad told them was she went to heaven in her sleep. Being in a mellow mood just wanting her to go to bed so he could have his fun, he rested his hand on her head and lightly combed her hair with his fingers. Tina stiffened when David put his hand on her head, but relaxed when he started combing. " Betty, who had grabbed a towel and was busy wiping the oil from her breasts, paused in mid-wipe."You mean 'Big Daddy'?" she asked. Dave nodded 'yes'. "I've always wondered why they call him 'Big Daddy'." Betty continued as she resumed wiping her breasts with the towel."Well, you pull him back here and you'll see why." Dave took Betty by the arm and ushered her through the door with her breasts still hanging out of her dress."Why don't I take care of that obligation right now while you.