The angle from which she was being spied on I knew was the wall clock Peter had given her a year back, and as I clicked more and more, his depravity k...ew no bound, Skype and chat rooms, saved conversations with my daughter, and her willingness to do what she was doing, albeit unknown to her it was Peter, left me initially in a state of shock.An old man having carnal knowledge of a girl so young was not unfamiliar to me. As a girl myself I was aware of a similar experience, the owner of the farm. I was going to be a paid stud. Suddenly, I pushed her mouth off of my cock. I took off her gown, and was surprised that she wore nothing underneath. I grabbed her hips and roughly turned her around forcing her to lean over the kitchen table. I stood up, grinding my cock against her ass. The whore pushed her ass back against my cock, “Yes Nikhil beta, do that. Rub your cock on my ass,” she said. “You want a good hard fuck, don’t you,” I whispered in her ears.“Yes, you know what I want, I want. A it stayed inside, Fran kissed Nicki again, running her hands through her friend’s hair, and reached around to stroke Nicole’s smooth bare bottom, playing and tickling it, separating the cheeks and stroking the hole with her hand. She began, just with the tip of her finger to finger Nicole’s tight butthole, using her saliva as a lubricant. Slowly, Fran got faster in thrusting, until she was fucking Nicki as hard as she could. Nicki was flushed and dripping and Francesca was breathing heavily.. I felt another orgasm raging through my body.“Faster! Please, Michael, go faster!” I gasped. He penetrated me hard and fast and I could feel myself coming as he triggered my g-spot. Everything around me was spinning and blurring and the only thing I could see was him. I moaned and gasped for air as my pussy contracted tightly around his thrusting cock. My orgasm seemed to last for eternity as he rode me and shot load after load into my pussy. My hands gripped onto his back and my fingers ran.