”“I raised my daughter well,” I grinned.Luka stood up on trembling thighs. “Okay, Jenna, face away from the camera. Monique, say the lines. Th...n kneel down and spread your daughter's butt-cheeks. Jenna, you'll bend over so your skirt rises over your ass aimed right at Hosannah's camera. Then let the cum flow.”“Okay,” my daughter moaned, clenching her pussy tight about my cock.I pulled out of her and helped my daughter stand. She turned around. I smoothed her skank skirt so it covered most of. After a minute of this, Osha loped over to the fire pit and chased the two juveniles away, scolding them. Their laughter continued as they disappeared into the gloom, perhaps in search of more food or uninterrupted play. She sat heavily beside Schaffer, nudging him with her furry elbow.“Yeah they’re a handful,” he confirmed, offering her a portion of his meal. She hesitated for a moment, then accepted, plucking it in her claws and dropping it into her mouth. She chewed as they gazed at the. And my god—he was beautiful to watch. I loved it when he would get really into it, close his eyes, and come while he talked to me and I kissed him and stroked his hair… But I wanted to be the one that made him feel that way, not just watch. I felt like, if he let me do what I wanted, then that meant I was more important to him. And I wanted to be important to him, even a little; he was the most important thing in the world to me.After a while, when we did this he trusted that I was not. She can hear her breathing picking up, turning into rhythmic panting as I'm fucking her. It wasn't too hard to tell what made her uncomfortable and what made her feel good; Zoya is an open book. Which only made her easy prey for me. It is obvious that I was practiced in pleasuring a woman, that I knew exactly what to do, what to look for, and could exploit that to the extreme. Looking down at the stunning sight of Zoya writhing on the edge of orgasm. My green eyes bored into her own,.