Please.”“Why?” she asked, a quizzical look on her face. The water was running down over her shoulders, rivulets running between her breasts, dow... her belly, and then between her legs. She saw where I was gazing and turned her back to me. “Jimmy!” she protested.I laughed lightly. “I don’t know. Maybe that’s why,” I said, indicating her naked body. “Maybe because we caught them doing what we were doing earlier. Maybe because of a close call when I was a kid. You never got caught like that?”“No!”. ‘Looks like you’ve gotten faster than me boy,’ Daisy managed to gasp out between breaths.Max cocked his head, then on seeing her smile nuzzled up to her and gave her cheek a long lick.‘Hey!’ Daisy shouted in a laugh. ‘Okay enough of that, let's head back.’The two of them quickly set off again, Daisy’s mind now focusing on that kiss Max had given her, feeling an ache between her legs and thankful that her sweat would be hiding any other dampness.Coming back into her apartment, she quickly. His shirt was unbuttoned down the front and she was kissing his chest, licking his nipples and gently biting them. His hands were around her waist, running up and down her sides as he enjoyed the sensations she was producing. She moved back down to his cock and once she had him wrapped in her gentle grip, she looked up with striking green eyes into his face and smiled, licking her red lips seductively.She kept her eyes locked on his as she ran her hand up and down its length, her fingers. She begins a deliberate methodical forward and backward motion that sends chills through the both of them. Catherine uses her legs to raise her hips in order to pound his cock deeper into her pussy, and she works up to a pounding rhythm to go along with her pelvic moves.Her tight wet pussy hugs every inch of his eight and a half-inch cock as it slides in and out of her. Her breaths are getting shallow and faster, and Michael can feel her hips start to spasm and her legs shake around him. He.