I could sense that his cuming is oozing out of my mouth. He couldn’t look into my face.I smiled and wiped it with his t-shirt. I asked him whether h... enjoyed my blowjob. He nodded. I again asked him whether it was better than previous sexting with a blowjob. Again he nodded. I said, “It’s ok. Nobody is here to watch you crumble.” He smiled at me and came closer.I was standing in front of him with my low-neck blouse, showing what he wants to see, my boobs. I asked him whether he wants to touch. She wasn't wearing a bra at all! That's when it hit me that this was all premeditated by her. She puts her tops in her bag and slides her coat back on walks up to me and kisses me passionately. "I want you to take me hard in those bushes over there, I want to feel your cock slamming me hard." She whispered pulling my now solid cock out again. Without a second thought we head straight to the bushes. As soon as we were inside Hayley drop her leggings to reveal she had no underwear on the whole. She was almost naked in front of him and a small growl formed in his throat. Oh yes, he would so enjoy playing with his toy and he knew he would make her enjoy just as much. Teasing and pleasing, playing with and fucking his little girl was his favorite thing to do, making her cum over and over just for him, respond to his every touch, every move, every word, leaving her a messy, quivering, exhausted beauty in his eyes, for him to hold and cradle so close, love and sooth before making slow,. I sat sipping my nectar of the gods and read a novel. I discovered that I could watch the foot traffic on the broadway below, and indulged in the pleasures of daydreaming.I woke the following day feeling calmer mentally, but physically I was a little off. It's hard to describe, I don't mean ill more just out of sorts and mildly stiff.I fetched my laptop and checked against the current list of symptoms, but I was still clean.Maybe I just needed to exercise.I found some online tutorials for a.