Moaning out and quivering with want, I bite my lip hard when I feel his mouth dive back for my engorged pussy lips and clit. His tongue teases my over...sensitive clit before he pulls it into his teeth, sucking it long and hard, drawing me to another orgasm. I cum on his face, my juices flooding down his chin and my thighs. Unable to keep myself upright, my arms give way and my upper body collapses onto the pillows placed under me for support. "Mmmmm yeah...that's right...my fucking little. Let me help.” I said. The Mayor turned her head to see me standing next to her. I reached down to unbuckle her small belt around her waist. I then unzipped her faded blue jeans. I gently pushed them down around her knees. She did not say a word. I then reached up to pull her big bulky sweater over her head. She was not wearing any underwear or bra under her clothes. I let out a soft moan. Her huge breast and round ass were bigger than Mrs. Grove. “Pull off your jeans. Leave on your. She suddenly spread her legs and hiked her skirt up enough for me to see the pussy that I had dreamed about for two months. “Do you think I look good shaved?” she asked, stunning me. I stammered, not knowing what to say. This was wrong. I couldn't fuck the preacher's daughter. Instead of stopping her, though, I knelt and slid a finger inside her. Discovering the tight damp hole made me unable to suppress a groan. She moaned softly. “That feels good, Brad. Take me home and fuck me hard.” That. At the same time, the rest of the shaft is being pumped by one hand, while the balls are massaged by the other. Pressure builds up inside of you. Nothing.Air.The hands have pulled away, the lips are gone, the dancing tongue removed. A hungering moan pleas for more. The hands, once gentle, force you once again to turn, but this time, your knees are dug into the sheets and your ass is up in the air. Not once have you been in this position. The hands return, but this time they rub and cup your.