The more I curse and swear at You the harder I fuck. Knowing that having ‘my' penis drive into Your tightness is making Your cock harder than perhap... it has ever been. Spitting down on the shaft I ensure the wetness makes it move freely, letting me bury every last inch into You.Huskily and with no shame I hear You ask " Please Mistress…..please let me cum"The urgency in Your voice is delicious and so rewarding to me. To Know that I have made Your body want release so much that You are willing. Her pussy was wet from all of her dad’s wet mouth slobbering all over it.As her dad placed his cock at the entrance of her wet pussy, he shoved with all his might. His cock plunged all the way into Samone. He busted her cherry and keep going until her hit her cervix, and she was no longer a virgin. Samone had never felt such pain. She was screaming while her arms were flaying on her dad’s back. She tried to get from underneath her attacker, but he was to strong. After he hit bottom, he started. “What if they see us?” she asked.I put my other finger to my lips to shush her and continued to squeeze her breast, feeling her nipple harden under my thumb. She squirmed as if to move away, and I pinched her just hard enough to get her attention. Ash stifled a moan, before grabbing a blanket at her feet and settling back against me.I took the blanket from her and spread it over the two of us. Ashlee put one hand on my thigh, and my cock began to stir. Now covered from view, I pulled her pajama. ’ ‘Sure, if you’ve got some,’ Billy said. He heard Meredith walk into the kitchen. He couldn’t help but notice that the thwack thwack of the flip flops had been replaced by the padding sound of bare feet, which was very noticeable while she walked on the linoleum of the kitchen. The sound brought back a memory of when Billy had been here for dinner a few months before. He had heard Amy’s bare feet walk across the kitchen as she prepared dinner, and while she and Meredith discussed how it seemed.