When Bridget was all set I walked her home. Her mother thanked me and invited me in. As I sat down she told Bridget to get ready for bed and then to c...me down and kiss her goodnight. Meanwhile she offered me a glass of wine and started talking about her husband leaving her last winter before Christmas. I had not heard anything about it and listened intently.Marjorie her eleven-year-old daughter came down and kissed her mother goodnight. She was wearing a big T-shirt but nothing else and when. It only took a couple dozen strokes for me to have another orgasm. It was so intense that I had to rest my head against the table. Otto never slowed down which only made my orgasm last longer than normal. The teen felt so good inside me that I didn’t want it to end. I wasn’t sure how long he could hold out so I begged him to just stop for a minute. He asked if anything was wrong and I told him no that everything was perfect and that I was just wanted to feel him in me without moving. I flexed. She told me her mother had died when she was just f******n, but her father had recently married again, Helga then twenty one. I was both surprised and delighted when she agreed to go with me to a hotel and she soon showed me a few tricks in bed even I Didn,t know. Helga also used to like to talk after we had a great fuck session. She told me that when her mother died she felt so sorry for her father she decided to get him to fuck her so he wouldn,t miss the sex he,d enjoyed with her mother. She. ‘Monica, would you mind turning for Mr Wang, so he can see your credentials! He ordered.’Obediently she turned, displaying first the meat stamp on her bottom cheek, and then the tag inserted through her bare pussy lip. She had a smooth, beautifully curved shape and Li could tell firm meat when he saw it.‘All right, Monica, you can mount the machine now.’She looked quite enthusiastic as she knelt in position over the machine, taking care to keep her wrists well clear of the clamps. She was not.