With a light foot he makes his way through the small house, his eyes more than able to see in such darkness, passing by the room he had seen earlier t...at day until he reaches a great oak door and with practiced ease slips inside unnoticed. ‘Mr Duke’s office…’ Whispered Dara, instantly heading towards the desk and sinking to his knees while he runs his fingers down along the inside wall of the desk, searching for an inconsistency in the wood to prove his trip worthy. The whole reasoning for. She was leaning forward and with each thrust I could see her heavy breasts swinging back and forth. From the fucking sounds I imagined my dad’s hands on her ass, and how he was pounding her from below. All of a sudden I had this vivid image of me climbing out of bed, moving over to their bed side, leaning in and starting to suckle one of her nipples as dad kept fucking her.I almost had to pinch myself to make sure it wasn’t happening. My hand started stroking faster and faster trying to keep. Shooting into her like a fire hose. She gagged. In horror she looked down to see Miguel slowly pulling out of her vagina, his small member dwindling and shrinking, coated with her juice and his just discharged load. Miguel slowly got up still giddy from his encounter. His body felt spent and empty. Completely drained.'What a great way to start the day', he thought smiling to himself. He lewdly ran his eyes over Nena's body noting the look of shock on her face and as his eyes scanned lower, his. "Uuuuunhh!" she gasped, her whole body remembering the day on the beach with the young lawyer. She had not even gotten a letter from her boy friend in Vietnam yet, but she'd read an article about how the soldiers carried on with Vietnamese girls. It made her feel better about the sinful way she kept thinking of young Erick Cassidy all the time."You take it right now, love. Hurry up!" Erick whispered into her ear. "You and I will have our meeting soon enough!"His finger made one last upward.