Gently, he moved the inner lips against each other. They moved easily, slickly. The motion pressed out some of her copious moisture; she was as ready ...or him as he was for her. He knew that he could drive into her then and bring them both to a crashing satisfaction.Impatient as he was, however, this was a time for patience. He wanted more than her satisfaction; he wanted her repletion. He stroked some of that moisture upward to one side, stroked another fingerful upward to the other side. When. Daddy’s cock slid between my cheeks, over the lace. I whimpered knowing where he was taking this. "You are Daddy's little cock tease, no one else gets to see his baby girl dressed like this." He moved my thong so that his cock was trapped between my skin and the lace. I whined into his ear and clung tighter to him. He rocked his hips and slid his cock back and forth. Daddy hummed as he enjoyed the feel of the lace on his cock. Lifting me up, he slid directly into me and pulled me down hard. He just wears shorts. He looks embarrased."This is George. I am Rachel."I say hello to each of them and introduce myself as Andrew. "Are you sure that I am not disturbing you. You look as though you were busy." I wanted us to be busy but I couldn't get Georges interest going." We look at him. He remains looking very embarrassed but stays silent. "But then when you started weeing in the hedge, George got really interested." Yeah?" I turn and look at him again but he won't meet my look. Then I. " Aw, forget it. Now you are getting greedy. At least let Anita lead a normal life," I replied."I can dream, can't I?" Kris said.After picking up the lunch we drove to a house on Juhu beach. The house belonged to Kris's producer. It was a two-story affair with a small private beach. The house as well as the beach was well protected by thick bushes and high wall from three sides and the fourth side was open to the Arabian Sea. It was very luxuriously furnished.After lunch Kris said, "Best would.