“Please Sir, could you fasten this for me?” Wendy said, breathily.I walked up behind her to fasten the closure, but instead I slipped my hands und...r the lace cups and cradled her breasts in my hands. I gently caressed and massaged her small tits.Wendy whimpered, “Sir, my pussy is dripping wet. My lubricating fluids will soak through my skirt and run down my thighs. May I please wear panties, Sir?”“No, I want you to feel how wet your little cunt gets for me. I want you to feel how juicy your. He would punish Carla, and she would straighten up. He grabbed the rope and headed back to her room. There he stripped his daughter with violent movements. He there tied her hands behind her back and looped the rope around her neck and back down to her other hand, straining on her neck. He carried her limp body to the garage quickly now as he could tell she was groggily waking. He wasted no time. Taping her mouth and sitting her on the wooden saw horse. He spread her legs and lowered her onto. I wanted this moment to go on forever, but I could feel him tense up and I knew that he would be coming soon. I upped the pace and put my hands either side of him again as I rode him harder and harder, my own orgasm beginning to grow as well. Mark’s eyes were now closed and his head thrown back as I moved up and down on him, my pussy dripping with the desire I felt. ‘Oh Mark, I can feel it coming,’ I moaned as the pace became faster and more intense. I could feel him so hard inside me and I. The more I looked at Madison, the more I could see she was always trying to hide her beauty and her perfect body from casual onlookers. It was like when you open a box of unmarked candy. You just don't know what you are going to get until you take that first bite.Madison and I went to a movie downtown. It was an old movie in black and white. The dialogue was a bit stilted but the words were memorable and romantic. We kissed forever in the balcony and she sighed and almost vibrated whenever I.