.. please? I am over dressed, and I'm also horny as hell." Are you eighteen?" Bob asked as he turned Tracy to face him. Even if she were eighteen, Bob...would feel like he was playing with jailbait."As of three weeks ago." Then you can stay." Bob popped open the top button on Tracy's blouse, and when she didn't respond except with a smile, he went to the next ... and the next. In between, he leaned in and kissed the sexy teenager. She kissed back with zeal. She'd liked Bob for years, and loved. I loved her at that moment with an intensity I could barely hide. In the end I just whispered "Tu es trés trés belle." and kissed her hand. I saw now why the other women had dressed in a more restrained fashion. This was Laurence's night and no one was going to upstage her. Her hair shone. Gone was the pageboy cut I had known since our meeting. Somehow the coiffeur had created a new style. It was appropriate to her age and love of activity, but in a style that emphasised the. She pushed down, taking in more cock then raised herself up again before pushing down further. I started fondling and squeezing her breasts. Her eyes were closed and she moaned each time she reached a new depth. Eventually my cock was fully impaled and her labia were pressing against my own pubic hair. She sat there rocking from side to side; her bottom lip was trembling and her face showed that she might be experiencing some pain. “Are you OK baby?” I asked. “I’m fine Daddy; I just love to. . She felt so slutty but wanted to prove me proud by taking all of him. Then the black guy shoved all what he could in her. With a loud scream all the air left her body somehow making room for the rest of his giant cock. He pushed it all the way in her wet cunt, as she thrashed around moaning and whimpering like crazy.He picked up his pace and pounded Ana relentlessly for about ten minutes. My sexy wife seemed to be coming the whole time. He finally unloaded without any warning; filling Anita.