She brushed out a yellow leaf out of her now bone-straight hair and began to walk the few blocks to her house. Her blue Timberland hiking books were ...lmost covered by her baggy blue jeans, which brushed along the leaves on the sidewalk. Her matching blue long sleeve t-shirt was covered by the blue USA basketball jersey from the previous year?s Olympics, replete with the number 9. Glancing down at the jersey, she thought to herself, ?damn, I need to find something more patriotic after this. She bobbed up and down on my male part. She moaned and made slurping noises. Spittle dripped out of her mouth and ran down my shaft. I couldn't help myself. I stared flexing my hips and fucking back up into her mouth with my hand on the back of her head. Soon I couldn't hold off any longer. When she felt my prick swell she squeezed my balls, setting me off. I shot blast after blast of my seed into my daughter's hot mouth. Like her acting notes said, she let my cum drip back out and run. Thats it. I ended my explanations and started to pump my pussy deeper and quicker. I used more and more speed and power until my hand started to clap against my pussy producing smacking sounds. This kind of fucking I like most, hard, deep and with high speed. I recognized that Sarah now used two fingers to fuck her pussy which sent a thrill through my whole body. With my free hand I started pinching my nipples and soon felt a rising pressure inside my fuck hole. My breath speeded up and. I reachforward and firmly hold your right cheek, my right hand deeply between the twocheeks, my left on the outer hip. As I pull my hands upward, I turn my wriston my right hand so that each fingertip passes the softness between your legs.I am risking my job but cannot control myself. My guess is that this"accidental" touch will go unreported. I finish with both legs and once againbathe your body in the pure cold water as I rinse you down. As you stand, I wrap warm towels around you that.