I slip the frock from your shoulders and expose your beautiful young breasts; you're not wearing a bra, you bad girl, and I press my tits against you...s as I kiss you on the mouth again. This is moving beyond a performance, I'm getting so wet and horny – tell me you want more. You do, you wonderful girl. I stand and invite you to undo my skirt – your fingers are shaking as you unzip me, my skirt falling down to reveal my red satin thong. See how wet it is – that's you, baby; I'm wet for. I felt an intense stretching sensation. It didn't hurt yet but it felt incredibly tight. I was confused and worried that dad was going to stop as he started pulling out of me until he slowly pressed back in again. A little deeper than he was before. It started feeling more uncomfortable now but nothing horrible.He did it over and over again until the discomfort started turning into something more. Something, pleasurable. Deeper and deeper he went. The sense of discomfort became something new. She cooed and moaned with pleasure each time his lips touched her, sending little shockwaves through her loins. ‘Oh yeah! That feels gooooooood!’ She whispered. Her pussy was open and very wet, as he probed her hole, his tongue reaching deeper with each thrust. He could feel her body shudder with pleasure. ‘Oh Gooooodnessssss…… I love this feeling!’ She said as she writhed and shook. Ricky tongue fucked her cunt and then moved up to her erect clit. He was greatly turned on by how wet she was. The food there is delicious,” she replied.Johnny checked her out while she drove. She was wearing another traditional gallabiyah, this one dark green and intricately embroidered in a complimentary tan color. The dress was long sleeved and hung to the ground. Her hair was covered with a beautiful green silk scarf, and she wore just enough makeup to make her eyes look huge and mysterious. She looked fantastic, and Johnny told her so.She acknowledged the compliment with a smile and said, “I dress.