Ohh! I felt a firm grip along the backs of my thighs that steadily separated them until I expelled a sigh of approval. He had positioned me so that a ...et streamed full force over where I wanted it most, and he firmly held my hips from behind so that the well-aimed torrent could pummel my cherry blossom lips into sweet submission. My knuckles bleached white as I clenched at the tile and rode that teasing tide until it swelled and crashed and wrenched a wanton vixen's whoop from my very core that. "Ah!" she hollered and went into something like a whimper, "oh God." I insinuated my right hand up her thigh, raising thehem of her dress as I went. The edge of my hand furrowed into a smooth and dampening cleft, she gasped and I started sawing back and forth. She was moaning and rutting on my hand as I tortured her nipples until the were inflamed and tender. She was starting to tense, closing her thighs around my hand when I stopped and pulled away. I had heard about orgasm denial as a. Of course what made it special was that he got really turned on, and..."#"God, you're tight," the man muttered as he pushed. His cock slid farther into her. Devlin bit her lip. He was almost too big. His cock was thick enough she couldn't get her fingers all the way around it. It was average in length, though, which helped.He pulled back and thrust again, lodging more of his hardness in her. He shifted his weight, putting his hands next to her shoulders and holding himself above her. She raised. Melissa was an instant hit, and everyone liked her/me.. Best part is that we were in the homestretch, and it was time for my sudden “headache”.“Oh, Melissa hun. Do you need something? We have Motrin upstairs.”, Mrs.D said with a sympathetic smile. “That’s OK mom, I think we’re just gonna call it a night and I’ll bring Missy home.”“Nonsense, we didn’t have your mothers cake yet.” Mr. D’s military background rarely let him stray from a well organized plan. “Besides, there’s some thing I want to.