Seven could most assuredly multi-task her brains out. With an inward, snapping thrust of his hips, he gave a perfectly timed stroke across her nail, a... had been the rhythm for the last three hours. She didn’t know how many coats of paint she had got, nor did she honestly care. With an upward surge of his cock and another swipe, Sophie gave a soft whine in the back of her throat, the agonising way Seven slowly retracted her cock was killing her, the only simple reprieve he gave her was the way. “Daddy, let’s just enjoy each other this morning, ok?” I asked as I grabbed the bar of soap and lathered up my hands. Once covered in lather, I held the bar of soap as my hands softly lathered daddy’s hairy chest, shoulders and abs. I moved in close to him, pressing my hard nipples into his soapy chest as I lathered his shoulders then moved down his back. His body was so toned, muscular and solid. I could feel his hard cock, throbbing and pressed against my belly, pushing up between us. “God. I LOOKED AROUND THE ROOM GREG WAS WATCHING SOMETHING ON SCREEN AND TIM WAS TALKING WITH SLOAN AND LAUGHING ABOUT SOMETHING AND JANET AND SHELLY WERE TALKING ABOUT THE WAY JANET WANTED SHELLY TO SHOOT THE SCENE. EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE JANET WOULD MOTION WITH HER HANDS AS SHE WAS EXPLAINING, FIRST SHE MOVED HER HANDS IN A MASSAGE GESTURE LIKE SHE WAS RUBBING SOMEONES BACK THEN SHE ACTED LIKE SHE WAS JERKING SOMEONE OFF, THEN LIKE SHE WAS SHOVING A DICK IN HER MOUTH AND THEN LIKE SHE WAS FUCKING. Breaking the kiss, Hans suggested to move to the bedroom. There was an unusual style to HPS’s bedroom manners. The way he sat on the edge of the bed to remove his socks and other clothes was unique, for Ram Laal to do the same as he stood in front of the authority. The young man climbed the bed first and HPS quickly leaned over his mid body for holding his cock which was already solid as steel and wet too and took it in his capable mouth to give the best ever blowjob, licking the head, sucking.