She lay face down on the bed and pulled her skirt up over her ass. "Just push the panties aside, I like being ass fucked while I'm wearing my panties.... She told me. I really didn't care. I just wanted to sink my cock into something and fuck it at this point. It was sort of dark in the room, I suggested turning on the light but she said no, she needs my cock right now. I thought 'fine by me'. She handed me a bottle of lube and I covered my throbbing cock and proceeded to push into her ass. She. Her Italian accent was more pronounced than Joe’s and her devotion to Joe shone through as they approached holding hands Laughing and joking, with Maria between them, they walked up the street to the motel that Peter had heard was running a good, licensed Italian restaurant. Maria ordered for them and the Italian rolled off her tongue in a never-ending stream. She seemed to know the chef when he rushed out to greet her as a long lost friend. Joe didn’t seem the least bit frazzled when the chef. "Is that a tear of joy or a tear of shame, mine?" I didn't answer, I just ran my tongue along the bottom of your shaft. "Answer my little one, how long have you been doing this?" I wrapped my lips around your cock, pink wet tongue swilring around the tip, a slight moan escaping my throat. "It's not the first time you know, you have sucked Daddies cock before." Reddened lips slide slowly forward along the length of your cock as my tongue flutters against the smooth bottom, my eye's. They both sat in the back seat as I drove. I could see in the rear mirror that they started kissing as Matt’s hand moved up my wife’s legs…When we got home, Matt started to rub his hands all over Anita's body, up her skirt and all over her round firm boobs. I guessed that the bastard liked to be dominant.He told Ana to lie back on the floor and open her legs wide.Matt and I both just sat there looking, her short skirt up round her waist. He told her to take off her red thong and resume the.