I lay there; unmoving eyes pinned on his body as he moved between my legs. He ran his fingers up the underside of my thighs, slowly moving towards my ...ussy, inching his way up my inner thighs. I released a long sigh, never even thinking of forgoing this experience. I parted my legs giving him better access to where I wanted him to go. He took his time kissing every inch of my skin, taking forever to put his mouth on my hot, wet cunt. I squirmed, the occasional moan escaping my attempt to be. You won’t strip. My friends say it’s because you’re a yellow pussy.”“That’s rude thing to say.”“But it’s true!”“Can I look at your magazine when you’re finished with it?” Uncle Jack enquired politely.“Sure, uncle.”“Pass the salt, William, and explain to your Uncle Jack that the pictures in the school magazine are school property and not to be posted on the internet without my permission.”William complied, passing the salt to his mother, and then he looked more fervently at the picture of. ”“Oh yes Daddy. Please pound my pussy with your big Black cock.”Tyrone knelt down on the bed, placed his cock into her pussy, leaned forward holding her legs in the air to each side and then started to pound his cock into her pussy.Daisy gasped with the pleasure. He was even deeper than when she was on top. She loved the position she was in with her legs spread wide and in the air. It was such a dirty position, so submissive. She knew that she must look just like the girls in the videos. She. Oh, Bill. You don't deserve that. After all you've done for her." The look on her face was one of genuine pity."Yah ... well ... now comes the hard part. What to do?" Yes ... what to do? Do you want some free advice from an old lady with experience?" Sure. The one thing I'm short of right now is experience." Trust, but verify. If you forgive her ... take her back, and I'm guessing you will, trust but verify."He sat back in his chair with the partially eaten bagel before him on the desk..