Her juices were all over my hands and I went down to lick it clean. I began tongue fucking her. Every time I went deeper with my tongue she would moan...louder. Her pussy was pink and tasty inside.She went completely mad by then and immediately pulled down my trousers and took out my dick. She stroked it for a while and then began sucking on it. I pushed it deeper and she was gagging. Very soon, I came in her mouth. We could hold it no longer and she asked me to fuck her. I brought my dick near. Your tongue plays over my cock, and you can hear me groaning up above you. The verbal sound of my pleasure thrills you, that you're doing something right, turning aside my anger into lust. You suck harder, as best you can as I savage your mouth with my cock.Suddenly I shove you off of my cock and tumble you onto your back on the floor, crawling on top of you. My hands push your skirt up around your waist, then go at your shirt, tearing it, leaving it shredded, in tatters. You can see the. Olivia thought the aftermatch pain would be worse. It wasn’t bad but the way it intensified with time she spent sitting down... it worked as a reminder pretty damn well. She imagined her cruel headmistress coming from behind, reaching to her shirt and slowly unbottoning it... Olivia did it herself. She took off her bra, still stuck in her imagination, and began teasing her nipples, wishing it was someone else. “Olivia, you are not allowed to touch your clit, you understand?”, the girl scolded. He took his hard cock in his hand and guided it to the outside of his daughter’s pussy. He rubbed the tip of his cock up and down her slit, feeling it just graze the inside of her wet pussy. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” Jill moaned. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open; Dan thought he saw some saliva at the corner of her mouth. “Oh, Daddy, you make my pussy feel so good!” Dan couldn’t hold it any longer. Determined not to enter the pussy, he pulled it up and back, flicking Jill’s clit as it left. This excited.