At least that was the plan, until her daughter, Jessica came downstairs. She was wearing a tank top and a pair of shorts. Harley was just pouring hers...lf some coffee, dressed in an old pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Harley turned and looked at Jessica as she came into the kitchen, her big breast bouncing heavily beneath her shirt. Harley’s teenage daughter Jessica, who like most kids today is arrogant, disrespectful and unappreciative of the things she has. Jessica stood 5’4” tall and weighed 110. There were many times when I'd nab a pair of her pantyhose and take them home for jacking off into whilst thinking of her.If she'd been wearing a pair of navy pantyhose I'd nip into the bathroom instead of her bedroom and fish them out of the laundry hamper. I'd then jack off with them wrapped around my shaft, not worrying about shooting my seed into them because I'd then quickly rinse them out and put them back into the hamper. Sometimes she wouldn't remove her pantyhose just change into her. Using my skirt for leverage the whole time. My ass was on fire. The small amount of lube that we used (his spit), was allowing for a significant amount of friction. Yet, I was still extracting an enormous amount of pleasure as he continued to drill me into the bed. Each thrust was violent in nature. The collision of our bodies was causing me to shift on the bed. He seemed completely oblivious to the fact that I existed. I was simply a tight hole to get his monster dick off with. This act had. If my cum is dribbling down your tits in the next 2 minutes, then I will let you off. Go” I said, looking at my watch.There was a moment’s confusion on her face, then she got down onto her knees, undid my trousers and slipped my semi-erect cock into her mouth. She sucked and stroked and licked my cock like her life depended on it. For all she knew, it might have done. Then well within the 2 minutes she felt my balls beginning to pulse. She slipped her mouth from around my cock, held it.