"After that, your body will be able to adapt and compensate to whatever Clyda puts in it. Then you can really enjoy having sex with Clyda." "That par... does sound great," said Jordan. "But why do I get the feeling that I'm being 'given up' or sacrificed to someone every other day around here?" "Again, that's because you're a bit of a celebrity here, Jordan," said Tiffany. "And as I said yesterday, some of the amazons, like Ebony and Barocca, didn't care for your actions at all, when you got. And I soon felt my wife's hand groping my crotch. It didn't surprise me because when we are alone she often will jack me off or suck me off while I am driving. One time she blew me under a blanket in the back seat of a car filled with her family members. My wife had scooted forward in her seat which I presumed was to block my buddy's view of her playing with my dick. Expertly with just her left hand she had managed to unzip my shorts and grab ahold of my cock and proceeded to slowly stroke my. I was running my hand all over her, from her neck down to her lower belly and back up. I was still pressed tightly against the full length of her body as we lay there spooned against each other. After about twenty minutes, she finally stopped shivering so much but told me to keep holding her. I was still running my hand up and down her front and I noticed that every time my hand passed over her tits, her nipples were still as hard as rocks. Several times she twitched as my spread fingers. Now you feel better, Daddy.......”. You kissed my forehead, held your lips there.Yes, darling Alika, I felt better. My arms slipped around your sides, my hands up to your shoulder blades, and I held you as tight as I dared, my face pressed against the softness of your bosom. I was still shaking a little, still full of passion for my Babygirl, full of gratitude for this moment. I was at passionate, trembling peace.We stayed like that for some minutes, it seemed. Then, after a while I felt your.