“Are you gonna put in me, Daddy?” My only answer was another low groan as he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.“My good girl gets a specia... treat this morning.” He slid inside of me slowly, slowly stretching my hole as I shuddered and gripped the edges of the stove.“Oh god Daddy I love you…” “I love you too, baby.” My breath became shorter and shorter until he was all the way in, and then he just slowly worked me for a while. As he gently moved in and out he rubbed and squeezed my ass. As. With him still sitting on the couch, I switched positions and stared closely at his big dick. Before I could even think, Tom's hand was on the back of my head and his fat cock was already in the back of my throat. I sucked his shaft to the balls, with saliva dripping down my face. I ran my lips up and down while my tongue did a swirly motion on his tip. Tom was face fucking me so well pre cum started dripping out my my hard little cock and into my panties. Tom's dominance took off when he. Frantic and wild. Yes. Imagining Clays tongue probing her most intimate of parts/ seeing him crouched naked on the floor/ his head moving between her thighs as he licks at the root of her pleasure. Oral caresses. Yes. His hand stroking her now. Parting her tender lips. Fingers pressing into her. Slippery strokes as his tongue swirls over that divine organ. Clitoris burning up under the rhythmic attack of her wet fingers. His wild tongue. Yes. And then it happened: knees shuddering / body. Wednesday, September 19th“For tonight’s sharing, I have learned over the last two nights, what appear to be MRBMs were driven, in convoy, to the site at San Cristobal. The intelligence community did not, however, believe that these were definitely missiles.that the Joint Strategic Survey Council has recommended blockade rather than attack. Their argument is that it would be ‘less dramatic, require smaller resources, cause fewer casualties, and be more plausibly related to upholding the Monroe.