" Thanks, Dad," Quinn replied. "I love you." I love you too, Quinn. Let's talk every day, okay?" he said."I'd love that, Dad," replied Quinn. ... Chapter 15When Quinn finished talking to her Dad, she found her aunts sitting atthe dining room table sharing a laptop. She suspected that they wereworking on figuring out what happened to her, so she didn't interruptthem. As she was about to head into the kitchen for a snack, she heardthe doorbell ring.Without thinking, she. ” I replied as my next orgasm approached.I rode that bike to 2 more orgasms before getting off and moving to the leg spreader where I ‘accidentally’ managed to get it to go crazy for a while and really put my wet pussy on display for all to see. As I let the machine have its way with me I wondered if Pedro could get an attachment for it that would rise up and fuck me when it put me in a certain position. I thought that it would be a good project for me when I go and work for daddy.After a few. “Me too,” said Kendra. “Not till after your punishment,” Chelsea retorted. Elaine smiled and shook her head as she opened the three brown bottles and placed them on the table. Chelsea grabbed hers and after she sat again, so did Elaine. “Oh, that’s just torture,” Kendra complained, shaking her head and finishing her pasta a little quicker. She swallowed down her last mouthful and sat back in the chair, wiping her chin. When she was done, she announced, “Okay. Let’s get this over with.” . Houston, we have a go.Slowly, I pushed my cock into Monica's ass. Her ass felt really tight, even with the lube. This was my first time trying anything of the kind. None of the gals I knew at BMC would try anything like this. Monica was really into it. She screamed and begged me to fuck her harder and faster. I did exactly that. After all, that's what the scene called for. Still, I could tell when she was a bit uncomfortable. Seasoned porn starlet or not, taking ten inches of hard dick up her.