" Okay...okay..." he said, obeying her command. It only took two thrusts for a torrent of precious pre-cum to further moisten her tunnel. Confused by ...he volume, Emily thought he must have cum, and, wanting to get a better look, she released him from her slathered, quivering tits. As she did, he misunderstood her action and again turned toward the toilet, taking careful aim as he’d done on so many occasions in his own bathroom."You didn't come?" she exclaimed, looking down to see a healthy. So daddy insisted we take him anywhere we went. In the evenings after lessons we went home and did our chores, played with the ducks, and waited for daddy. Charles helped on the farm with the goats. He was a farm guy, retired, just looking for something to do to make a little money. So we weren't alone. Daddy was very protective of us ALWAYS.In the evenings daddy came in and we would cook. April and I being the naughty little sluts we were would be butt ass naked with a apron on telling him how. You've just got to point it,think real hard about what you want, and press the button." What? No..." I furrowed my brow. "You've got to adjust the dialsfirst." Ellen," you said, turning the thing to me. "None of these dials arelabeled."My head spun. I thought back to all the times I'd set the device, allthe times I'd oh so carefully rotated those dumbthings until I had foundexactly what I was looking for. He was right, I had just kept thinkingabout what I'd wanted until I had somehow known the. The soft curves of her ass teasingly rub against your growing arousal. A low, husky growl vibrates in her throat as she feels the stirring of your cock against her ass. Your hands tug her shirt from the front of her jeans to spread rough fingertips against the silken skin. The palms of your hands slide up to cup the full globes of her breasts, molding her flesh to the shape of your hands. Her nipples harden to firm points that dig into your flesh with your encompassing touch. After long.