The black lace exclaims desire. The bra cup display my soft breasts perfectly, my favorite part of my body. Soft orbs of flesh contrast with the strik...ng red and the daring black. The material smooths over my perceived imperfections. The sheer black back falls just below my bottom where the elastic edge holds it in place. I smooth my straightened hair and fix it so it frames my face. I touch up my makeup, hide the tired dark circles under my eyes. Smokey eye shadow, eye liner. Curl my eye. So, should I have the Frankie ‘Five Angels’ Pentangeli or just stick with the classic ‘Dog’?” she asked teasingly, mostly toward his companion, who’d grown up in Windy City.Grant groaned behind him. “That is soooo not nice,” he complained as he shook his head.Wendy just laughed. “I’ll probably be too distracted to think of you tomorrow night, when I go out with my son, Mark, and his family to Lou Malnati’s, what with all that sausage and cheese and pepperoni...”“You are absolutely. ...her master pushed her back down and started to fuck her deep...hard long strokes...his hand on the back of her neck..... Her masters cock felt so good, sliding in and out of her soaking cunt, the pressure of his hand on the back of her neck, the other hand squeezing her breast...her breath was getting deeper and she groaned loudly every time his cock fully entered her, his balls slapping against her as he got faster, and harder, and deeper.....she felt her masters hand move from her breast,. As Daddy pounded my pussy deep, and hard Bill flooded my mouth with what seemed like a gallon of gooey cum so just to be slutty I let it drip down from the corners of my mouth as I kept sucking avidly. I did such a good job sucking Bill's cock that it never went soft, and I wanted it stuffing my pussy once again. "I want you ... to fuck my ... ass as I ride ... his cock Daddy," I panted to my father as I moved back over top of Bill's cock, and sank down on it again. "Relax baby," Bill told me.