Remembering His question she responded, “Why do you-…” then she got her answer, as she felt her panties being pulled to the side. If Ashley-Nico...e thought she was being submissive before, being held firmly by a man her father’s age while having her underwear simply pulled to the side was like magic, and as she felt the wide invader begin to push into her, he pussy simply gushed her juices onto it. They were laying on their sides in a spooning position, & Ashley-Nicole found her body was now. She removed the butt plug and put on her huge strap on. She put a plastic cup over his cock and secured it there. She then began to shove the strap on into his ass hole and she started fucking him hard as her hands played with his nipples. Then she took a hand and began pulling and stretching his balls and squeezing them hard. She loved the feel of his huge balls. She wondered how he kept them in his pants with the size of them. but his cock was over sized too. She fucked his ass and ravaged. She lost her balance and fell against the jackets. Bob’s wet mouth met hers as he pressed his body against her, hands everywhere. “Oh Ellen!” he moaned as his tongue pushed into her mouth and his hands found the hem of her dress. She could taste his food and felt her dinner rise as she pushed him back, spluttering. “Bob!” she gasped, “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” “Oh Ellen!” he moaned, thrusting himself against her, she could feel a small bulge as his crotch made contact with hers.. Maybe a better way of putting it is, they aren't having sex, alone or with someone else, for much of the day. They aren't even nude, for that matter.I got better at it, though. Summer offered more chances to see something, sure. Fewer layers, looser clothing. Lots of factors contribute to success. Still, most of it was boring. I'll be honest, too. A little voice inside was telling me this was a waste of time. I ought to be doing something, anything, rather than waiting.Gradually, the feeling.