He kept it there, just the head inside her and stroked the shaft with his tightly fisted hand. With the other hand he pressed his thumb against her p...etty ass, pressing it inside her, past the tight ring until she started to squirm and whimper. “Ohh, daddy, please.” She tried to drop herself onto him, wanting to feel him deep inside her. His thumb in her ass was an amazing feeling. Her ass was tight around his thumb and it felt so full and she wanted more. She wanted her pussy to feel. "But I wonder if there's something you could do for me?"I exhaled. "Anything, Mr. Lambert," I breathed, wiping my cheeks. "I'll do anything." Do you really mean that?" he asked.I nodded anxiously. I would do anything."Good," he said. He stared at me. Tremblingly, I raised my hand to my chest. I knew what he wanted me to do.I unbuttoned the top button. He smiled. I undid the second, and he smiled more broadly. I unbuttoned the third and the fourth, and then all of them. I looked down and saw my. Dave pushed her head away before getting up and moving around the bed behind her. Melissa didn’t move a muscle. Dave felt turned on again like the previous night while he was studying her pussy. Leaning down he licked the lips of her pussy before sliding two fingers in her. Melissa jumped a little not expecting him to do that. “Why so jumpy my dear. You can get rid of the act. I know you are a slut.” Melissa didn’t move but let him explore her pussy while she held herself on the bed in that. In his mind’s eye he saw exactly what he was going to do: grab the phone, smash it to the floor, then rain down punches on Frank’s face enough times to wipe that hateful fucking grin off his face forever. He took two leaping strides towards him when his “plan” suddenly fell apart. Without evening looking up, Frank swung his clenched fist. It collided squarely with Alan’s testicles. The force stopped him dead in his tracks. There was delay of perhaps two seconds in which all he could do was.