She gasped, and I murmured: "Good morning, Baby." Good morning, Daddy. sleep well?" Yes, Sweetheart. You?" Yeah. I like this." I do, too."I chuckled, ...nd savored the sensations. "What would you like this morning, Mandy?" What would you like, Daddy?"I pinched her nipple hard. "Don't start this. It's your choice."She thought for a moment. "I'd like ya to fuck me like ya did last night, but this time I'd like ya to play with my tits. Couldn't do that on the pool table."I pulled her up on all fours. Not words, not even encouragement. Just a woman wrapped up in passion. Her inner pussy lips were swelled out sticking out from her outer labia, glistening. I moved in, put my lips over those inner labia and massaged them. I thought Marty was going to pull the hair of my head out by the roots. Looking up, I saw a grimace of ecstasy on her face. Sliding just the tip of my tongue inside those lips, I slid it first upward till I could feel the bottom of her clit, then returned lower to finally. .Jab v unki muchein mere skin pe chadhti to mujhe josh chadh jata and mai karahta…Aah aah…Then wo mere gaal pe then neck pe then chest pe kiss kie..Fir apna jeebh nikal k mere nipples ko lick karne lage…Kav ek kav dusra…Aise hi karte rahe..Mujhe maja aa raha tha…Fir mere nipple ko wo masalne lage jaise ki ladki ka nipple ho…Itne me mujhe jabardast josh chadha and mai unke sir ko jor se pakar kar honth se honth mila dia..Bada hi aanand aa raha tha us heavenly kiss me..Then wo mere stomach pe. They were really having some fun and I made small talk with Shirley. I mentioned that Clinton moves pretty good out there. Shirley told me that he's always had a lot of energy. She told me that he just turned 60. I couldn't believe it by the way he moved. I was wondering why Shirley wasn't out there with him. She must of sensed my thoughts because she told me she has bad knees. She also just had hip replacement surgery recently so she won't be moving too much any time soon. After a few songs,.