Her smell was intoxicating. I slurped my tongue on her clits, gave a tongue fuck. Then I stretched her ass cheeks and placed a kiss on her ass to whic... she moaned heavily with pleasure. I put my thumb inside her ass and started to Suck her pussy hard and fast. She was moaning and begged to be fucked but I resisted to fuck her at that moment. After a while she cummed in my mouth and I happily accepted her juices.This was our morning session and I wanted to please her all the day. But again she. "So what were you doing with a pair of my used, dirty panties, Stan?", she looked at me as if in disgust," Are you a pervert? Do you like to smell dirty pussy stained panties? Answer me you little faggot and if it pleases me maybe I will let you smell my real cunt." Yes Kristen i was smelling them." Call me Miss Kristen you fucking queer." Yes Miss Kristen" I also see that you have a tenny tiny cock, its so small, if you dont get it hard for me I will spank you. You want that?"In my mind i did. I again pull back the foreskin and as gently as possible lick around the head. Gently. Slowly, Barely touching. He moans again and begins to thrust it down my throat. Trevor wants me to take the whole fucking thing. Deep. Down my throat. And I do… but lightly, loosely so he can feel the heat of my mouth, my tongue, my throat, but not the way he wants it. He begins thrusting, wanting to FUCK MY THROAT! He pushes my head deep onto his cock. And pulled it off. And does it again. I start hungrily. The door opened slowly, and Emilia appeared, her body covered in a robe. She closed the door behind her and rested against it. "Have you been spying on me?" Chris looked at the floor. "I said, have you been SPYING on me?" He nodded faintly in reply. "DADDY!" she yelled. "You're filthy. You are so filthy." But Emilia knew she was not mad at him, she could feel herself become wetter between her legs, and dropped her robe to the floor, revealing her bronze skin to him. She saw his cock pressing.