Not that I need the encouragement, I am past the point of saying no. Right now, I’m her good little slut. Her hips buck, shoving her sweet cunny har...er onto my mouth. She is grinding on me to the point of losing my breath and I can feel her slick warmth along my chin and across my lips and nose. But I want more. I need more and my greedy little mouth is taking it.I rise on my knees and place a palm flat on the mirror, leaning closer as my fingers work quickly in and out of my pussy. My eyes. The man behind her was the image of her lover only taller and with longer hair. He looked up and caught her reflected gaze. The butt of his pistol caught her in the shoulder blade. She winced and brought her foot down cruelly on his boot-covered foot. “Stupid cunt,” he grated pulling the hammer back on the gun, “that was fucking stupid!” “No more so than you trying to hurt me,” she whispered. He shoved her forward onto the couch. Rory fell forward with no grace. She glared up at him through. By the look she's giving me, I can tell that she knows I know."Something wrong, Daddy?" she smiles innocently, though truly, there's nothing "innocent" about it."Nope! All good! Let's get rollin'."Several hours later it's time for her to come home. My wife won't be home for a while though, she works pretty late. I wouldn't mind her company, but my daughter couldn't be happier.She opens the door more calmly this time ; I'm on the computer in our study now, finishing up something for my company.. My messy tits are pressed into your chest hair. I hold your head and kiss you deep. “I’m so glad you decided to join me,” I share before returning my lips to yours.Your hands meanwhile slide down to my ass and squeeze them, pulling my pussy up against your cock. You’re semi-hard, but even so, look so thick and tempting. “As if I could resist the invitation,” you reply. You reach behind me and grab my body wash. You lather it up in your hands then begin by washing my breasts. I moan in your.