I pulled and nibbled until she groaned with lust. I smacked her ass with stinging swats of my open hand as she wiggled and squirmed against the tight ...opes in an effort to escape.Two fingers thrust directly into her well-lubricated pussy penetrated her to the hilt, and she moaned with pleasure. I thrust my stiff tongue into her moist brown hole, and tongue-fucked her ass vigorously. “Okay,” I offered softly, “you may cum now”, as I increased the intensity of my finger-fucking. She wasted no. .''his hand not quitting gropping me''you are becoming a cute boy you know''his hand moving from left to right on my ass ''im..i need to go''i move out the pool and went to talk with othersthe party endup and i went home with mom and dad , thinking of Mike hand on my assi spent 2 days thinking about it too muchthen the next match happen and i saw Mike looking at me the whole game from the seatshe smile every time i look at him and by the end of the gamepropose we all go eat icecreamin line his. Living on benefits so that he could be there for her twenty four hours a day was tough but it was for the best as he was the only one that she totally trusted, and he loved her so much. At night he would hold her to him, stroking her as she whimpered in her nightmares, telling her she was safe now and that no-one was ever going to hurt her again. The little two up, two down, one bedroom house was their life now they had moved up north, family visiting rarely, and the two of them only recently. Phil was passed out on the sofa and the last guests had just left.I walked passed the kitchen and Fern was at the sink cleaning dishes.I thought its now or never, I walked up behind Fern took a good hand full of hair twisted her head around a kissed her full on the mouth, she tried to push me off but it was no use I was too strong.As I broke the kiss she said, “what the fuck did you do that for”?I backed off and said, “ Because I can you prick teasing big titted bitch.”I turned to walk out and.