I FEEL IT. ITS… ITS IN MY STOMACH! Each time hed thrust his monster cock into me his balls would slap my clit and each time I felt my puss juices sp...ash against my legs. This was incredible. I couldnt think straight. All I knew is that I wanted to make a habit out of him being my new fuck toy. He tightened his grip on my sides and started to moan. I felt the familiar sensation of his cock throbbing inside my hole. I started clenching my muscles back and forth. I looked back at him to see a look. However, these things are very common these days. I tried to console her. Better not leave the job was my advice.My sister told me that her boss was becoming more demanding days by day. He has requested her to entertain few other men on occasions. I was again speechless but I tried to again console her ‘ what difference it will make whether she has sex with one men or ten. She was angry, said she felt like a whore… I grabbed her by the shoulder and told her she was not a whore.. she was just. He inserts it inch by inch, slowly in and out playing against her g spot on route then all the way in, up to the hilt.Marie is now starting to pant as Paul plays with her pussy, going in and out with the dildo, Paul is adept as he knows Marie so very well, the vibrator still hums away up and down through the pulse sequence, and then we stop everything dead. The room is silent for a moment, and then, Marie begs, “Please make me come don't leave me here please please.”We leave Marie alone for a. . umm, men want.” Emily says in a deliberate tone. “But, baby. Um, this is different than a young girl’s fantasies and curiosities.” Ben replies in a controlled voice.“Dad.” Emily responds. “I’m not oblivious. I know what boys want, what men, even what older men want. And after seeing this.” Emily flashes her eyes to the TV. “I know you aren’t any different from anyone else your age. “Honey,” Ben asks. “What are you talking about? How would you know about any what other men my age want? Emily.