Leaving his left his fingers where they were, my body began to relax again. Now that felt good. With a smirk, one side of his mouth lifting and his b...ue eyes glowed dangerously, he finally pulled out his fingers and asked, Like that? That was good. Youve felt nothing yet. I had no reason to think otherwise. He flipped the covers from off us as I let go of his neck. Kneeling over me, I ran my hands down his washboard abs, wanting to go further but not sure if I should touch his dick or not.. "They're just as beautiful as I thought they would be." Amy's blush deepened. Lord Phelps placed his hands on Amy's bare skin, one just below each of her breasts then, leaning forward a bit more, he took her right nipple into his mouth. Looking around the room, Amy had the appearance of a scared animal looking for a place to hide. She had to admit, in spite of the fear, humiliation, and anger that having her nipple sucked on felt good. Amy hadn't been prepared for how good it felt, she could. While trying to refrain from pussy juices gushing in my panties, I sat next to Jake. Abruptly, I felt a slight hand pulling my black pencil skirt, slowly. My thighs were quivering, yet he was nonchalant. I had to keep a poker face. Self control was not an option. The viscosity of pussy juices flowed freely on Jake’s finger. I had slowly exhaled. “Count each time my finger is inserted in you,” he whispered in my left ear. When he finished stroking my pussy with 233 strokes, Jake guided my. She used the other towel to wipe gently her father's cock and balls to get up her fluids, but she was careful not to wake him in the process.They slept peacefully until about 2:30 AM when her mother came home. The mother did not find her husband in the bed where she expected him to be, so she began looking around for him. She finally found him in bed with Joline, both of them nude, and the odor making it obvious what they had been doing. She screamed imprecations and slapped his face, which, of.