I leaned over and began slapping her again and again, moving slowly down from her breasts and over her belly, Beth moaning with each stinging hand. As...my slaps reached her thighs, she parted her legs and I slapped her pussy hard over her thong. Beth groaned loudly as I pulled my hand away. She was soaking. I wrenched her thong away from her cunt, ripping it right off from her legs and was treated to her bald quim with her clitoris clearly protruding from her lips. I rained down more slaps. " You want me to what? Uh, I haven't even met the girl, Dad." She was a beauty all right but what if we didn't get along? I wasn't ready to settle down anyway."You'll meet her as early as tomorrow. You'll be a married man by this time next week. Where are you going?" I'm leaving and I'm not coming back." This is matter of life and death, son." He sounded panicky."Whose life, Dad? You better stop dancing around and start being straight with me." I, uh ... had a brief affair with Ana on a recent. Her breathing was intense and she rubbed over her large breasts, trying to ebb the tingling sensation over her body.Our new friend got to his feet, cock in hand, and walked round to between my wife's spread legs. Her hole was gaping where my fingers had just left and the juices still trickling through her trimmed hair. He knelt down and stroked his head against her lips. She was squeezing her tits in anticipation. He slapped his head against her clit and then let it slip into the hole. The. "Nooooo! Stop it! Stop it, please! You're killing me!" Would you rather be fucked by Dinsdale?" she heard the mocking voice of Amos Andersson call from somewhere in darkness."No! No!" she groaned piteously."Tell me," the taunting, handsome face of the actor coaxed, sending more forceful, spasmodic throbs through the plastic cock embedded slightly in her rapidly awakening vaginal passage."I won't... I can't! Please!" Melanie's resistance ebbed with the exquisitely maddening pleasure being.