We waded this way, my hard cock now in full view and pressed against theback of his head. He couldn't see my cock, but, I'm sure, could feel itspulsin.... My balls felt warm nestled on the nape of his neck. I couldn'tcontain my excitement and my cock shot its hot load into the air, most ofit landing on my stomach and some on his head. He must have known thatsomething had happened and dunked his head once or twice with me still onhis shoulders. I could feel, too, his right arm muscle moving and. I felt terrible that I would have to humiliate Courtney to save my own ass. My consolation was that she really should not have been skipping school. If it was true she was masturbating at school, it explained why I couldn’t catch her doing anything wrong at home.That evening when I came home, I was fired up to punish my daughter when the time was right. Michael wanted me to make my world-famous Lasagna. I just heat up frozen Bertolli Lasagna and pretend I make it from scratch. That is probably. After 3 mins. He took me near a sofa and asked me to take hand support on the sofa. As I again bend with my legs parted as far as possible he again entered and put his entire tool inside in one go. It felt so nice and tight, I never tried this before. He now started pumping me like a heavy piston and also was playing with my 38D boobs, twitching my nipples, kneading my boobs and doing everything he could in a very wild manner. After 15 mins, he shifted his aim and dived into my ass hole, which. "You have a great deal of pussy hair," Margaret observed.Margaret knelt on the floor in front of her. Patty blushed as she let the counselor spread her long legs wide apart, completely opening her wet, curly-haired pussy. Margaret leaned close, pushing her face between Patty's legs. Then she ran her fingers up Patty's inner thigh, wiggling one between the pouting lips of Patty's extremely horny cunt."Does that feel good?" Margaret asked.She began moving the finger briskly in and out."Ungggh!".