.. Do you like fucking my teenage pussy?.... Don't stop, fuck me, bury your cock in me and fuck me harder, I can take it..... Fuck my tight little pus...y....."As my own orgasm drew closer, Michelle retreated from her role as Hanna and resumed speaking as herself. "That's right, fuck my daughter's pussy. Fuck her harder.... Bury your cock deep in her because I told you to..... I'm watching you fuck Hanna right now, so it's ok, claim her sweet little pussy.... Use her like she's your own personal. All the while my tongue was at work on her clit, alternating between doggy kisses and tongue flicks, praying for the moment when she would stiffen, the rictus of orgasm washing over her and rewarding me with fresh girl cum. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Yes! Yes! YES!"Between her hands and her thighs I couldn't move. I was as locked into her orgasm as she was. I just drank what I could, letting the rest wash over my chin and drip onto my chest. The room was awash with the sent of her sex, as I slowly. By the time the next Wednesday rolls around, You have driven to the supermarket and was waiting by the ice-cream, this time dressed to kill in a short sundress of hot pink, its straps slipping and sliding over your soft shoulders. Normally you wouldn't have been caught dead in public dressed so blatantly, but your needs are too much now. You want to be fucked by me, and right now, in the supermarket.When you see me wheel into the aisle, you smile, and wheeled your cart over to mine. You feel a. They came in on a rainy day. The bar was empty until they came in. She went straight to the jukebox and put on a slow song. She was a sight in her tight black tube top dress and black heels. I could not help watching her as she walked over to the jukebox. The movements of her hips was so hypnotic. I was so caught up watching her that I forgot about Fred standing there watching me watch her. Out of the cornr of my eye I saw Fred smiling. When she slowly walked back to Fred she reach out her hand.