Shaking uncontrollably, and again squirting long powerful streams of ejaculate on his face and on the bed. Just then he started driving even deeper i...to her mouth, managing to bury the entire shaft. After a few seconds she started to push him off by instinct, since the gagging sensation became a little too over whelming. He pulled back quickly to let her frantically inhale some oxygen for a bit, and then plunged his cock right back in to the same depth. He started bucking to thrust it back. Megan attacked the weak point in Amanda’s resilience and let her tongue snake forward between her lips as she continued to suck, dispatching the thin hood and licking directly at her clit as she continued to suck, which rewarded Megan with a tongue being stuffed into her pussy harder than some cocks she’d taken as Amanda rocked with pleasure. They were both pretty close as Amanda’s hands left Megan’s hips, fumbling for her handbag, swiftly finding what she wanted though, which Megan discovered. "I had the nicest morning ever, Harry. I got up and got my coffee and came in here to read my story and my glasses are so messed up. Was it nice.?" "Yeah, Janice it really was. Why do you think they are always so clean at times? When they hang across your bosoms and the light of a lamp shines in them, I don't know why but it gets me so hard." Janice started unbuttoning her blouse, the beauty of her boobs about to be revealed. "Take off my bra, Harry." "Janice, I am married to your daughter.". He felt like he was near to bursting without even being touched. As her back arched, her head tilted back, and he kissed her neck tenderly. He could feel her pulse racing beneath his lips. He continued rubbing her clit gently, immensely enjoying the sight of her continuing to climax. Her body relaxed, and he brought his hand up to caress her breasts. ‘Holy shit, John,’ she said, catching her breath. Once she composed herself, she pulled her panties back into place and sat up so she could unzip.