His fingers moved to her blouse, slowly opening the buttons, his eyes staring into hers as he gradually stripped her naked again, unable to stop him f...om having his way with her. His hands pulling her blouse to the side, her plain white bra now exposed, her hand still rubbing his sword up and down, feeling it jump in his pants.Father John let his hands roam over her bra, feeling the resilient flesh beneath his fingers, molding her breast meat as she continued the slow, sensuous massaging of his. “Are you hungry? I didn’t eat dinner yet, so I thought we’d stop and have something to eat on the way to my place, if that’s ok with you.”She shrugged her shoulders.“Fine.”“What do you want? Greek? Thai? Italian?”“Anything.”“Ok. There’s a pub close to my place. Let’s go there.”“Whatever.”We drove in silence after that. I parked at the pub, got out, and went to open her door for her. She was already standing on the sidewalk when I got to her side of the car. When we were seated, she glanced at. He got naked and i saw his hrd fat long cock i got so hot, he lay on me and open my legs wide and he fuckd me like crazy mad man it hurts really but i love it he fucked me really hard fast deeply, i cummed so many times i didnt count ,then he let me lay on my tummy and told me let me fuck ur hot ass baby, i told him dadyy pls i beg you my ass it so small hole i cnt have u inside, he dont car and he let me lay and open my legs and he put my pussy juice on my ass hole and then he pushed his. “Say that again, I can barely hear you.” Jack said, leaning in close to make sure she could hear. “Why are we here again?” Lauren responded with a minor frown, more at the smell of beer on his breath than her current situation. “I’ve wanted to come to a house party for a while, and I didn’t want to go without you.” Jack responded, practically shouting in her ear. “How come… you know I don’t drink and I don’t know anyone here?” Lauren replied, taking sips from her can of pop and scanning the.