I looked up, desperately to Mommy’s face. “Mommy!” I pleaded. “I know baby, but you’re going to love it! Be a good little slut and let Dadd... fuck your ass,” she said dismissively, her eyes going back to where his cock felt like it was destroying me. Daddy popped the head in and out of me a few times, trying to loosen up my sphincter for the rest of his meaty cock. He popped it in again and without warning continued to force his cock into my body. “Uuuuuugghhhhhhh!” I cried, feeling the thick. The fact that our marriage has lasted a few years now should be some kind of record given John's history with women after Lorraine.I didn't plan to start having sex with Matt. In fact, I thought he was kind of arrogant when I first met him. Yet, at times I would watch him with his friends and he seemed funny and polite and nice. That's when I first suspected it might be a front. Physically, I always found Matt kind of hot. This was confirmed when I saw him by the pool in a pair of swim trunks. I always had loved her, and as I laid her on the table on her back, she rose her legs to place them around my neck, resting on my shoulders as I leaned forward to kiss the right side of her neck while teasing her left boob and nipple. She closed her eyes and I placed my left hand around her small but tight butt, and my other one was holding on to the wall behind the table. And I could see her teeth slowly and softly biting on her lips, or her mouth open and her eyes closed in a way that the. As he finished drilling and I released the ladder, but as if unable to control myself any longer brushed the back of my hand across his package, only lightly but enough for my pussy to twinge with excitement. Like nothing had happened I handed him the screws and screwdriver to fasten the shelf to the wall. Once again he went up the ladder and I could not resist steadying the ladder once more. On this occasion however Paul's bulge had grown considerably. I could trace the outline of an erect.