“She’s a doll,” Amanda said wishing her mother was more like Tom’s mother.“Why don’t you move in with us?” Terry asked. She figured that...Tom’s mother would accept Amanda living with them.“I couldn’t do that,” Amanda said shocked by the idea.“Why not?” Terry asked.Looking at her lover as if she was crazy, Amanda said, “My father will kill me.”“I don’t think so,” Terry said. She studied Amanda for a minute and then said, “Let’s go get some coffee at a coffee shop and call your father.”“Why?”. Force it in,” I said close to her ear. Alissa looked to the side, looking for my face. Our eyes met. She was openly crying now, desperate, while she put all her body weight down. “AAAAAAAUGH!” The girl cried, desperately, while still looking at me, and she couldn’t see more than pleasure on my face. A good two inches had slid in, already stretching her abused little hole more than I had done while fucking her. Her slender body shook convulsively already, but, crying and grimacing, our eyes. She could hear her slave moan. She couldn't wait to listen to her slave moan when she fucks her. Paula stuck two fingers in and began to finger fuck her slave."Mistress...stop tasting me...give me that big dick of yours!" Giving me orders slut?" Paula said, annoyed."Sorry, Mistress...I...I wanted to become a real girl right now! I want your cock in me making me yours even further." Patients little one, pleasure comes to those who wait, do you want me to stick my dick in you, blow my load and. Nuzzling against your neck I softly trail kisses along the exposed skin of your neck, moving softly and gently and savouring each moment as I know you are. Reaching down I gently close the lid of your laptop as I place one sensuous suckle against the pulse in your neck, gently scraping my teeth against your skin as you tilt your head to the side to allow me better access to your soft, smooth skin. You raise a hand up to my head, running your fingers through my hair as I kiss up and down your.