I could see her little nipples poking through the fabric of her t-shirt.She noticed me staring at her tits. "Go on," she said, "touch them. I love the...feel when you touch them."Once my hands were on her tits, I started massaging and caressing them through her shirt. Ginger was still stroking my cock and now she was moaning out her pleasure at having her nipples played with. They were hard and I gave both of them a little twist which Ginger seemed to enjoy even more.Then she pulled away from. He had to get some relief and get his mind focused so he dropped his denim wranglers with his jockey shorts to his knees and sat on a kitchen chair stroking his cock hard until he felt his balls boiling. He spit on his hand and gripped his cock tight jacking it fast. He groaned loudly as his cum shot from the head of his cock splattering the front of his denim wrangler shirt. He had to change his shirt after shooting cum on the front of it. Supplies put away he found his leather bag with his. A bolt of pleasure races through her when she succeeds. “Ah!” Fuck that feels so good.Strong hands grip her hips. By the time she has opened her mouth to gasp, he is already pushing against her entrance. His member is so big and so wet and so very solid. Even with her cunt so wet for him, it isn’t easy going, especially when the bulge of his cock is reaches its thickest point. But Naraphim doesn’t care. He pushes in quickly and without remorse.Stars explode in front of Danyelle’s eyes. Pleasure. Susan tuned on the shower and told me to get myself cleanwhile she prepared. Again, that tone returned to her voice that showedshe would not allow for any argument, not that I wanted to disobey.Being in this state. Cock locked away, unbelievably horny and desperatefor release made me more compliant that I ever imagined I could be, andeach time I responded to her commands it made me want to comply with thenext command that much more. I could feel my brain melting and changingfor Susan, and I.