Two black stilettos were strewn outside partially ajar door. He smiled, knowing there was a chance she was changing. He slid up to the door and peered...inside the narrow opening. There was Ivanka, facing away, fiddling with the zipper in the back of her impossibly tight black dress. Jackpot.People could say whatever they wanted about his dumb fuck-up sons. Donald knew that he did one thing right when he made Ivanka. His failures in business, marriage, and politics ... they didn’t matter because. She thought about just telling him that it wasn’t going to work out, that they should go out as friends because there was no way such a large chello would fit on her violin case. Interrupting her contemplations, Tom said, “You had better conduct your test quick because I’ve run out of baseball statistics to think about, and my mind is wondering toward your beautiful breasts.” This snapped Tina into action. She took the pencils from her left hand while raising Tom’s enormous limp penis with her. After she dug her cock deep in my ass, she just stayed like that without moving while I was crying and whimpering like a small kid. After a while, my ass got used to the feeling of cock and my sobs were decreased.As soon as she felt that I was not sobbing, she started stroking her cock in and out of my ass in a slow and steady manner. She was a pro in anal sex, she withdrew her cock till its head and then inserted it again.She repeated such slow and long strokes for a while and even I was. She just stayed right there, wiggling her ass and moaning her delight. Robert withdrew his finger and leaned forward aiming a thick dollop of spittle at her slackened ass, and then worked it in slowly. Pushing her cheeks apart, he rubbed the head of his juice covered cock against her ass hole. She pushed back, wriggling her ass to ease his entry. It was tight, but her enthusiasm soon made his passage a smooth one, and he was able to bury himself in her with no great effort. "Oh yes daddy! Fuck.