”“I wanted you to use my body to satisfy yourself!” I moaned. “To fuck me, Daddy! I’ll love you so much better than Mommy!”His hands gripp...d my ass, fingers digging into my flesh. His tongue thrust into my cunt. He swirled it around inside of me. I gasped in delight. I humped against his hunger. Those amazing whiskers. His tongue.The pleasure swelled so fast. He found my clit. He sucked on it with his hungry lips. My twat squeezed tight. I gasped, my orgasm building and building. Sparks. She sensed Howard’s eyes following her, seeking over the lowness of her blouse, she never considered straightening herself to restrict his viewpointIt was late when he returned that evening, he had sort out the usual haunts, now he was married they just did not want to know. Even those that relished his aggressive lovemaking; had turned him down. Four days was an eternity for Howard, he’d never gone this long in years, he cursed his wife for being such a wimp…headache, to tired or wrong time of. At the tender age of ten on a very balmy mid noon we were alone in my house after returning from school. My parents wet running a little late and informed my neighbors to look after me. This friend of mine was the neighbors k**. He was acting a little serve that day. When heard his parents talk to mine about taking care of me, he winked at me and poked me. I generally wouldn't react and I didn't. I gave him a wry smile and was sad that my parents hadn't come home yet. My neighbors offered me. In response, Carrie gave a muffed grunt and rolled over, exposing her lovely breasts and lushly thatched pubic mound. Was that a tiny pearl of moisture between her legs glistening in the sunlight? My breathing quickened and my cock gave a randy little stir, but laid low for the time being. I began again by drizzling the scented oil over her breasts and stomach with its deep longitudinal navel. An Arab friend of mine once said, ‘Only men have flat stomachs. A woman’s should fit into the curve of.