As she lay there panting and recovering Tom sat up. “A delicious little squirter. That was a pleasant surprise.” He held out his hands and Susa... took them. “Now it’s your turn. Kneel down here and show me what you can do.”Susan slid off the desk and onto the floor. She reached up and unzipped and unbuttoned Tom’s slacks. She slowly worked them down past his hips, so that his erection held them up. She pulled the front of his pants away and they dropped past his cock, which swung up and. Everything else was lower too to accommodate her height in the wheelchair."Your not going to watch to see how well I aim, are you?" Tom asked when she didn't move from the room."Just want to make sure you don't wet my floor as it is quite difficult for me to clean it." And you want another look at my prick." Why should I want to see that sausage?" Because you don't often get to see one perhaps. Or perhaps you want to hold it and do the aiming?" Just do it Englishman." He did. She watched."Your. Every sexual act she’s ever done has been with her dad in the confines of their house. A place where she can moan as loud as she wants, where only his eyes can see her nakedness. Being so exposed turns her into adrenaline, and the moment Mat touches her g-spot, she cums.“Daddddyyy,” she moans, fisting his jacket. He shushes her, holding her tightly as his hand viciously works her. Abby shivers, her climax reaching from the crown of her head down to her toes. The cool air caressing her thighs. He waved in response and turned back into the interior of the office. Lisa watched him disappear into the studio's interior. She giggled I wonder what my husband Jim would think about the barter I made for giving up some of my ass for use of the tanning salon facilities?Ten months ago Lisa read a news article indicating the local beach association was going to hold a Best Tan on the Beach contest the first week of July. The first prize was an all expenses paid trip for two to Hawaii provided by.