His balls continued to slap her clit, and she felt her orgasm sweeping over her like a whirlwind. Tingles raced through her body up from the place whe...e his cock was sliding in and out of her. She cried out, nearly screaming, as her orgasm ripped through her. She felt her cunt spasming around the man’s shaft, and she saw flashes of light behind her tightly closed eyes. She collapsed onto the lounger, burying her face in her towel but leaving her ass in the air. The man slowed the pace. He began. I was startled by a knock at the door. It was his mother returning to check up on her son. I yelled for him and he came to the door. His mother was despondent over his grades. "Maybe my wife could help him. She is a teacher. I‘ll ask her tonight," I said thinking that this was the perfect excuse to get this horse hung stud and my wife together. "That would be great. I don’t want him to repeat the 11th grade," she said. She thanked me and Ben and his mother left to go home. That night I told my. "What the fuck, Danielle?"She's there, eyes wide, hair in a long ponytail, looking luscious as ever but clearly just back from the gym, yoga pants and sports bra somehow looking like an outfit that took at least an hour to pick out. She doesn't know whether to look at me or the back of my car. I don't know where to look, to be honest.I walk over I see what she's done. I'm not a car guy, but I'd wanted to own a Jaguar E-Type Roadster since I was a kid. An original 1966 Series 1 that I'd bought. “Well worth what I paid for it.”My daughter kept her arm over her chest as she sat down on my lap. I couldn’t remember the last time she had done that. It had to be a few years ago. Of course, she wasn’t almost naked then and I didn’t have an unrelenting erection either.“You don’t have to do this.” I whispered in her ear as the hand was played out.She turned her head and whispered back, “I know.”Then she kissed my ear and said in a husky voice, “But I want to, and I think you do too.”Then she.