When he gets to her high heels he rips those off as well, tossing the skirt and heels with the blouse. He looks at her bra and cuts it down the middle... allowing her tits to move freely. He mauls her tits, hard. She begs in between the sobs, “Please stop!” her head tossing from side to side, “it hurts! please!” Adam just smirks. All he says is, “Stay.” He gets up walking over to the table of equipment. He grabs the duct tape and walks back. Ripping off a strip he presses it over her full lips.. My heart ached. What did that mean about me? I wasn't the original Linda Davies at all. I was a modified version. Improved. I felt real, but—My daughter kissed me with passion. Her naked breasts pressed against mine. It startled me. I shuddered as her nipples throbbed against my tits. Her arms hugged me as she pressed me backward. Our tongues dueled as I melted into her.I wasn't that person. I couldn't remember it. I could only remember this life. I was sure my other self felt bad about it.. Untying me from the table, he helped me up and led me onto the soft, green grass. Sitting down, he guided me over onto his knees, trapping my legs; lifting my skirt again, he caressed my ass cheeks and between my thighs, which were hot and wet. Tapping tenderly on my pussy, the tips of his fingers were catching my clit - ohhhh, the sensations I was getting were unbearable. All of a sudden, slap, slap, slap, slap, made me jump. I moaned with the vibrations I was feeling right through to my core.. Her feet slide down along his legs until they reach his feet, which she hooks with hers so that she can slowly push his legs farther apart. Her body shifts slightly so that her juicy and now hard cock is nestled perfectly between his ass cheeks.He begins to stir, awaking slowly, but her toned and strong body holds him down. Her legs back on the outside of his legs, pressing into the bed firmly as her hands claps his hands and her fingers slip between his fingers. She pulls his hands above his.