When she was about to open her mouth, I signaled her not to. I pulled her in a bit closer and tighter and whispered in her ears, “Just enjoy.” I i...serted my left hand under her and started rubbing her stomach slowly.With my right hand, I pressed her right boobs from the side. Humping my pussy on her, I inserted my left hand into her shorts and started rubbing her pussy gently. She had a shaved pussy, and I could feel her dripping wet.Her eyes were closed in pleasure while her hands covered her. “Do your worst, sir,” She whispered. “You know I like it kinky.” I couldn’t resist running my hands over her satin clad cheeks, feeling her muscular thighs. She gasped…then I brought my right hand down and slapped her ass—hard. Michelle jumped, then sighed. “Count them out, Michelle.” “Y-Yes, sir…one.” Slap…I spanked her again, enjoying the sight of her flesh rippling against my hand. “Two…” She said. SLAP “Three…” She said through gritted teeth as I spanked her cheeks harder. I looked over at. Dammit.While I applied pressure to my wounded soft spot, the powerful surging hot water running over my skin felt like wet fingers grabbing at me from every direction. With steam filling the poorly ventilated room, it would have been easy to place my leg on the edge of the tub and offer those liquid digits to my core. The thought of being mauled like that heightened my response and my hungry skin yearned for more. Despite the heated space, I was briefly covered in goose bumps, my epidermis. " I am his daughter and I wont leave you. I love you hunny", she said smiling sweetly. "I have to run. Got some more shopping to do."Emma placed a soft kiss on Richard's forehead before coolly leaving. Walking down the hall from his apartment she left from the rear. Entering her new mercedes she quickly drove down the suburban streets. She was late and though she liked keeping guys waiting, this time she would make an exception.* * * * *Mark Allen slowly sipped his black coffee as he read his.