It was also the reason for his half-day off with pay.After hearing the sound repeat itself several times, George rose to his feet and quietly padded d...wn the hall and stopped outside Judy's bedroom. Listening through the door, he decided the sound was most likely the squeak of bed springs. The single father lifted his hand to knock upon the door and paused, thinking of how he wanted to catch his daughter and her boyfriend. He didn't want to see them in the throes of their passion, but putting. I got undressed quickly and laid on top her and continued playing with her breasts. She folded my dick over underwear. She was too shy to hold it. I lifter her skirt and touched her panty, she was already soaking wet; I got up and started licking her feet, her toes and licked all down to her thighs. Kept kissing till I reached her inner thighs, she got a little conscious and embarrassed but I forcefully parted her legs and planted a kiss on the wet spot her panty. She gave out a loud cry, she. Finally, in between making out and massaging her breasts under her shirt I asked her what she would do if I just pulled the shirt up, exposing her to Jason. She hesitated, uncertain if I was serious, then shrugged and just started kissing me again.Taking this as an okay, I once again pulled her shirt high, exposing just the lower swell of her tits before pulling it back down. Then I did it again, this time completely lifting the shirt but keeping my hands covering most of her chest while I was. “Keep going you slut” he scathed, any time I was slowing down. I was fucking exhausted. I was drenched in sweat. I hadn’t ridden someone for this long in my entire life. I felt like I was about to collapse. I couldn’t believe what I was about to say. “Master, how about I suck your dick while you play with my ass?” I almost cringed as I said this. Truthfully I just couldn’t fuck him any longer without collapsing. “Now you’re taking initiative, that’s it slut. A true whore knows how to pleasure.