” I groaned down at him, letting him know I was enjoying him as much as he was enjoying me. I picked up the pace, giving his hole a good thrust. Tom...squealed. “Oh!”I kept it up, gyrating against him, like a piston, working his feminine side like it deserved. Soon we were gasping for air both, crying out with every other thrust. We were sweating, screwing like dogs in heat. My entire body was tingling with anticipation.Tom was squealing and moaning like a whore, with the occasional cracked. 15".At 8.15 she stood in front of Bridget, should she tell her, what would be the reaction, get rid of the moaner or just ignore, she looked at her daughters face of stone and left her sore wrist hidden behind her.After Bridget dismissed her, she gently walked out unknowing her daughter could see how sore her ass and cunt must have felt.For two weeks she kept herself to herself, Bridget did not leave the estate and for some unknown reason Bernadette felt safer with her there. She did get groped. “Okay, now we’re talking,” he said, immediately interested. “What game?” I didn’t really think he would go along with it, so I was caught off guard. I racked my mind to think up something we could play out here in a van, stuck in the middle of nowhere. “Um… what if we… hmm… yeah, I can’t think of anything.”“Truth or Dare?” he asked, shrugging his shoulders questioningly.“Yeah!” I said excitedly, my eyes lighting up. Before we knew it, we were both on the bed playing Truth or Dare. Luckily, I. We explored each others bodies in every way we could think without calling on too many toys. At some point, even the shackles came off and we just became two sweaty bodies passionate for each other. I didn't cum again, but she did get me hard and I was happy to send her through several more orgasms. When she finally fell asleep I smiled and laid beside her, taking her into my arms and relaxing myself. Her warmth against me, I surrendered to the darkness and slept soundly. When I drifted back.