He continued to fuck my pussy harder n harder and finger my asshole at the same time the wall between my pussy and asshole was being rubbed simultaneo...sly form both sides and I felt as if it was just one hole after that rigorous fucking in my pussy his dick shoots his cum load deep in my pussy.I leaked my juices too at the same time and removed his dick from my pussy and saw the gush of his cum and my juices out of my pussy down on my inner thighs. He pushed me on the bed again and made me sit. 'Vlug sta ik op en ga naar haar toe.'Als-t-je-blieft Marcelle.''Dank U wel mevrouw.'Ik pak het slipje aan en wil het vlug aantrekken. Maar ik moeteerst weer iets achteruit. Ze kijkt naar me en zegt dan: 'Ok?Marcelle, trek je spullen maar aan.'Eindelijk dan. Het slipje, het truitje en de spijkerbroek trekik vlug aan. De rest stop ik dan weer in de koffer.'Goed Marcelle. Je spullen zullen we opslaan in de bergruimte inhet sous-terrain. Ik denk niet dat je ze nog nodig zal hebben,maar ik wil ze. Kristoff squirmed inwardly, he didn’t want to be here in the first place. He didn’t want to crush this poor woman. He really didn’t want to do it in front of her bouncy, happy friend. He tried one last ditch attempt for privacy. ‘Are you sure Mrs Hounslow? What I have to say about your husband will not be complimentary. It’s of a most personal and, um, intimate nature?’ Helen was not to be swayed. ‘Come in Mr Petersen. Like I said, whatever you have to tell me about George, you can say in front. “Thank you for a wonderful night Daddy. You have no idea how much I love you Daddy.” “Honey,” I replied, “You have been the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love my little girl so much.” We were one as we rhythmically made love, barely moving except for the movement of my cock in her pussy. As we started to breathe heavier, nearing the point of no return, we stared in each others eyes. We kept them open until we came together in a powerful orgasm. Not a word spoken but we both knew.