After eating, I got up behind her to put my hands over her eyes.“I have one more surprise,” I told her.She replied, “If there were anyone here, ... would kill you for getting them to bring me a scoop of ice cream and sing.”Well, I’m not a dead man, then. It is a piece of cake, and the staff isn’t the only ones singing.Faster than I would have expected, and quieter too, a big crowd filled in around us.I removed my hands and from her eyes and slipped through the crowd as everyone that came started. I placed it on my hole and he stopped me, i was so horny. He said "I want a taste of Soph" I was shocked at this and i told him that how can he she is your daughter. He shoved his cock in me and said he didnt care. He told me he will fuck whoever he wanted regardless of who they were and i was going to help him. I was about to cum, he asked me again if i would help him and i said yes and shot a huge load on the floor. He fucked me for 30 more mins and i came twice in that time. He shoved his. Sliding his hand from his hip to the V of her legs, Jolene’s predator could see the pleasure as he rubbed his thumb over her button.The rest of his palm grinded into her vulva as his thumb circled her blood engorged clit. Her hardened clit sang in joy as her thousands of touch receptors jumped and sent pleasure to her brain. Minutes were spent working on her clit as she began to moan for her lover, more juices seeping out of her love hole into her damp panties and onto his fingers.Hearing her. She looked up at him, her eyes unfocussed as her mind swam with pleasure. “ Please...please...keep fucking me...please...don't stop...,” she moaned softly. His rhythm was perfect. The same rhythm as the waves of pleasure that were starting to engulf her, the same rhythm as the sharp intakes of breath she felt forced to take. Her breathing was steadily increasing in volume, partially as a result of her heart pounding like a drum inside her chest and partially as a result of the stiff, unyielding.