She looked into his deep-set, brown eyes that regarded her intently, as if studying her for the first time, drinking in every detail and committing it...to memory.She reached out to him, cupping his cheek.His head tipped to the side, trapping her hand between cheek and clavicle. He blew a kiss while his hand began to explore her exposed breast. Her teat hardened under his palm as he, with equal care and gentleness, fondled the yielding mound, shaping it into a cone and pronouncing her nipple. He. However, she said to herself, why should this be a surprise to me? My god, I'm only 18. What the hell do I know about men at 18? I was naïve to think that I would know anything about them, she thought to herself. However, she also thought a lot about Duke.Duke was a man of honor and integrity. She knew that he didn't play games. If only she could have someone like Duke. One she would be so proud to serve. One to appreciate all she could offer and never abuse it, one to guide and protect her, as. Daddy, I want more. Please." He stopped suddenly and growled as he grabbed my hips. He spun around and laid me on the couch, with him kneeling on the floor. He began to pull down my leggings but stopped once I was exposed. "No underwear, Kitten?" He looked at me expectantly but I smiled sweetly and winked at him. He quickly spun my body around and pushed my bare behind into the air. Slap! Slap! Slap! I gripped the blanket and moaned loudly, my cunt growing more wet with each slap. After a few. The head of Jack’s hot ramrod touched the lips of Nirmala’s pure and chaste pussy eager to do its job. The pussy was still sopping wet from Norma’s earlier attention. Jack slowly pushed his throbbing sausage inch by inch into Nirmala’s innocent, tight pussy. Norma was now sitting on Nirmala’s tummy, her ass apparently resting on Nirmala’s face. Norma watched his cock exploring the depths of the girl’s fresh pussy.Jack continued his slow descent into Nirmala’s tight wet pussy. About half way in.