I saw she had the most beautiful full bush of jet black pussy hair, with her slim waist and lovely rounded hips it was like it was the perfect centerp...ece. At last what had seemed like an endless stream of piss came to an end, and I was finally able to wipe myself and get up and flush the toilet. Standing up Margaret stood to one side to let me at the washbasin while she in turn sat on the toilet, and I heard her ‘relief’ hit the water, the noise it made obviously didn’t bother her as she. “Don’t pull out” I said, “Cum inside me” this had the effect of bringing him to a climax and I loved the feel of his cum squirting into me. I didn’t cum, but it was nice to feel him cum inside of me. Now that we had broken the ice I was sure that there would be future opportunities to cum together. We lay there with him inside of me for a while and then he pulled out, I kissed his cock, the taste of his cum and my juices were so sexy, and I went to the bathroom for a shower.I got dressed and he. It could have been purely psychological, but it seemed that those lips knew how to tease me better than any that had ever tried: sliding over where I wanted her to stop, using softness where I needed a harsh tongue, and circling and circling, just outside of my core. Fingers moved in and out of me at a lazy pace. That, in addition to the flutter of slaps, left my sex contracting around the penetration, wordlessly begging for more. The slapping stopped and the caress of leather resumed, tracing. We kissed again, our lips loving each other. I kept easing myself in and out of her, gently and slowly; before long, we had some rhythm going. After a couple minutes, I'd sunk my cock completely into her.“Ash,” I whispered as I hit bottom. “Sweetheart, you aren’t a virgin anymore.”“Daddy, it feels incredible. I’m so… full… I don’t know how to describe it. It’s wonderful, thank you.”She pulled me tight and kissed me hard. I pulled out of her slowly, just barely leaving the tip in. She made a.