I can feel the lace seep with my juices as you finally gives it the attention it craves. First light kisses over the thin black lace then you slip you... fingers in the side of my hips which I eagerly lift for you as you slide the scrap of material of my hips and I am laying bare and wanting in front of you. You then lick the mound of my shaven pussy until I open my legs wide and beg you to satisfy the hunger that you have created. Then you slip your tongue in between my moist folds and you taste. I continued moving her up and down my penis and slapping my hips into hers, thoroughly enjoying the feelings, and thoroughly enjoying what she looked like as her arousal spiked.Her little yelps started getting faster, and I could tell that she was getting close. My own orgasm was somewhere behind, but I was fairly certain that the sight, sound, and feel of her coming would be sufficient to put me over the edge. A few more strokes and she wailed into the orgasm. I held her tighter as I kept her. A word to his father made gloves, a speed bag, and a heavy bag appear. Jake bought them jump-ropes. They started training at 6:00 am and Jake tried to end their workouts with twenty to thirty minutes of hand-to-hand combat. He borrowed from boxing, wrestling, and the martial arts. His former life had included a few years of both jujitsu and karate instruction. He had boxed in unit competitions while assigned to the 82nd Airborne Division and had taught unarmed combat at the Special Warfare. She'd always had a problem with Patty. Patty was her father's pride and joy — his little princess — and he spoiled her rotten. He denied Patty nothing and let her do whatever she wanted so it was left up to her as the mom to try and bring some discipline into Patty's life. Patty did not like it one bit and from the age of thirteen on she had resented her mom and constantly butted heads with her.She had always known that Patty was headstrong, but She had never known that Patty was a rotten.