Her dress just fell away, her chest just dangling in front of Dave.Anything Tree did to cover up would have made matters worse.“Well hope you like t...e view? ”“Beautiful” Dave answered looking at me as if to see if I’d noticed him starring.“Forget the table Tree; I’ll do it there must be loads you and Dave want to talk about. The Kitchen Fairy will probably do the rest.” I joked.When I returned to the lounge after sorting the pots out, Tree was sitting cross legged on the settee, the flesh of. He then started fucking me and I was screaming and he switched me to doggy style and I was able to see him in the mirror so I was enjoying.We climaxed and he went and cleaned it and came and said that we should head out soon. I asked him to come to bed and said ek aur baar he said to give him 15 minutes. I lay next to him and started kissing him and he was playing with my boobs and he got ready quickly. I asked him to do me from the edge of the bed. He went on the floor and I laid at the edge. She felt so proud and her pussy started dripping.She briefly thought about her parents. She knew that they would be shocked about what she did yesterday and felt a brief pang of regret. But then she got angry. Fuck them!! Her parents are racists!! Fuck them!! They wouldn’t approve of what she did because they hated Black people. Fuck them!!” She didn’t care if she ever saw them again.After two days with Daddy, Kimberly Johnson didn’t care if she ever saw her parents again!! She wasn’t even. Unperturbed, I worked my fingers through her wetness, finding her clit and circling it teasingly. Feeling her struggles getting weaker as her body got tenser from the teasing, I smile against her lips and brushed my finger directly over her clit, causing her to gasp. I seized the opportunity and thrust my tongue into her mouth as I started really playing with her clit. Before long I felt her moaning into my mouth and I knew it was time.Grabbing my cock, I rubbed the head against her wet pussy.