Her mother always seemed to get really turned on when I would only push that head within her, and then pop it back out, over and over. Somehow, that s...nsation of feeling the in-and-out difference really turned her on. “Dad!” she said, as she stared at my cock (which was getting harder by the moment, and twitched when she mentioned it) “It’s a Beauty! I couldn’t see all of it before, because of your hand… but it’s… it’s… beautiful!” Now, get the picture here. A naked, beautiful nubile daughter. ”“Not your fault, Kal,” she said rubbing up against him, “There’s a special feeling I get when someone drinks from me like that, as though I’m fulfilling a purpose. Give me a minute, it won’t last long now that you’ve stopped.”“I’ve learned so many new and fascinating things about you these last few days, it’s made me wonder how well I actually know you,” he said looking down at her.Aradelle gave him a hurt look, “that’s a mean thing to say after you told me you love me.”“Not quite what I was. She liked the tone and attention to detail and the uncanny fact that she was sitting at her kitchen counter with her butt hanging off the edge of a stool naked except for a tank top and white cotton socks and her hair was still damp from the shower. For a brief moment she considered the possibility that this response might be from some neighbor who was peeping into her window, but with the blinds drawn that was just silly. She quickly typed her reply, ?Grab those beads, fuck my shit hole and. We walk her to a room and sit her on a heavy wood chair and add a gag while I secure her ankles put on her collar, the wife informs her that she feels she missed an area last night and that is why she is here. A bar is placed in front of Mitch and the chain with weights are released, a low groan goes though Mitch's body as the weight swings freely as she leans forward allowing it to rest on a small table. I reach around and brush her chest she tenses and tosses sideways the wife grabs the chain.