She wanted to please him. "I see. I like that, Lana. Good girl. Good, slutty girl, but good girl." She felt that tingling up her spine again when he u...ed that "good girl" phrase with her. It made her feel thoroughly owned and it made her feel wonderful to have pleased him. What the fuck was going on with her? Where were these feelings for this stranger coming from? It occurred to her that, other than shaking her hand, he had made absolutely no move to touch her in any way. Hell, he had barely. She slowly walked between the clothes, brushing her hand lightly across a few.So soft.She stopped as she saw a matching set hanging on the wall. She caught her breath, feeling her pussy spasm and her stomach flop at the sight. She wasn't sure if it was excitement and longing or horror and despair that drew her to it, but she slowly stepped over. She reached out and ran her fingers along a bra cup.Black velvet.She felt her pulse quicken and her breathing come in ragged gasps. Her desire dripped. Maira was eager for girl talk with Jo between classes. She had never felt comfortable talking about real personal stuff with her conservative Catholic family members but knew Jo was open minded and down to earth. She told Jo that being with us was the most fun they had since they started dating for two years before being married two months ago. She was a virgin until a few months before the wedding and had lots of Catholic guilt even though she wanted to please her husband. It was still not. Lauren was cumming again, rapidly building to a peak, when her father again leaned into her, shoving his cock deep into her pussy as his cum spurted into her again. As before, when he had stopped cumming, he resumed thrusting in and out, getting in a last few strokes, then let his cock slip from Lauren’s pussy.This time he knelt between her legs and began licking and kissing her pussy before Lauren could move, and was able to keep her orgasm going, driving her back up to the peak again. Lauren.