The place was nearly empty and I had not noticed when a grizzled man with a grey beard dropped into the chair across from me."It can't be that bad," h... said. "It's my mother's best recipe."I raised an eyebrow and looked at him. "It's heavy and way to greasy for seafood. Add in the fact that the fish is overcooked so much that it's dry, and I'm afraid I now have a perfect understanding of why people aren't packing the place demanding lunch."The man looked a bit upset. "And I suppose you can cook. " I obeyed, because I had learned that disobedience meant some very painful swats across my naked bum with Dad's leather belt. Though, on the other hand, I was ashamed to admit that even that had become a turn on, because he made me finger my pussy while he punished me and I felt those spasms inside, and they were good.So Dad filmed while Derek had me unzip his jeans and pull them down so he could step out of them. His cock wasn't as big as my stepfather's, but it was thick. "First the balls,. She kissed, sucked and then his mind shattered, when she took him all the way down, his cock bulging in her delicate throat. After a few minutes of this, he was so close to cumming, she stopped, and stood up. And pushed him onto his back. She straddled him, and plunged her wet mound over his cock. If he thought her mouth was heaven, it was nothing compared to being inside her.She rode him hard, her mouth open, both of them moaning. Both of them in a fog. Faster, harder, until she screamed out,. Tara held tightly to the back of Lauren’s head, her fingered twisted through her long, light blonde hair. With her other hand, she went in for Lauren’s tits. Even though they were slightly smaller than Tara’s, they filled her hand with a sweet satisfaction. She stepped even closer to Lauren so that Lauren’s leg was in between hers. She started rubbing her pussy up and down on Lauren and they both let out soft moans. Tara stepped back and glanced over at the shower. Lauren eagerly nodded and.