She grips the table hard when the pleasure of feeling his tongue stroking up and down and then entering her gets too much to handle. Caleb feels her p...ssy getting wetter and wetter. Her juices are leaking out all over his face while he licks and sucks away like a madman. The scent of her arousal overpowers him and he grips her ass in his hands and forces his tongue yet deeper inside his daughter.The catgirl cannot take much more. Her ear are pressed back, her tail whip around madly. Then with a. ...She looked at me and said, aye son. That'd be nice. I like a hard young cock. Go into the churchyard and I'll follow you.So i walked ahead of her into the churchyard and walked through the graves till i came to an old mausoleum that was open - it was kind of like a building with a domed roof, but the door had long been removed, so it was open and i thought this would be private enough. there was nobody else around so i went in and i unzipped my jeans and got my cock out, and waited, my heart. She smelled fertile.I told myself that I was making it up. I knew that she was off the pill, newly receptive to my seed. Had that knowledge distorted my perceptions? Perhaps. But still, she did smell fertile.I placed two fingers on her mound, just at the point where the pad splits into lips. I rubbed her there, pressing firmly enough that her flesh moved with my fingers, lightly enough that the fingers didn't move across her hair. Touch, though, was no longer enough; neither was sight, nor even. The music continued it’s hypnotic effect on Jessica, reducing her to her earlier state at the apartment. She seated herself on Mr. Hannigan’s leg, almost clumsily falling backwards. “Oops! “ She ran her hand across Mr. Hannigan’s inner thighs, hungrily licking her lips.“You wantin’ a taste of what’s in there?” he asked confindently.Jessica’s face lit up, not even questioning her behavior anymore, “Oh, could I?! I’d be, like, totally grateful!” She fought with the man’s zipper until he undid it.