My lips wrap around what is warm and throbbing, and I bob forward ever so slowly, feeling his ridge, and shaft enter my cozy mouth. I'm the bitch and ...e doesn't let me play with his anus or finger him. I know cause one time i tried and he smacked me across my face and quickly let me know our roles are now irreversible. Sometimes he caresses the back of my neck, and I know subconsciously that at any moment he could grab a hold of my head and force himself on me, but mercifully he lets me feel. The heat from that areawas intense; I could feel it through everything. Once again, thethought that all this was moving so fast entered my mind. What waswanted of me and what was needed for me to do to be successful wouldrequire more than giving 100% it would require me to give 200% and moreat times! Was I really up to it? Could I really become Rachel to thedegree that was needed?I had no real choice in this matter, I knew this as a certainty. Toomuch had been done already and if I were to say. Her eyes were sparkling as she began to fuck him harder and her breathing became faster. Chuck was caressing her nipples as she gasped. Then she was cumming inside him and he could feel each spasm and twitch of her cock and felt like she was cumming forever and filling him up.For Chuck, it was a fantastic feeling. Indeed a night of fantastic feelings and he knew that there would be no going back. Samantha, exhausted by her exertions collapsed on his chest and slid her hand between them to give. She liked the feeling of water pulsing through her slit and often bathed as a prelude to masturbating. Sometimes she would reach fulfillment in the tub; more often she would finish in bed. She started now and didn't know when she would finish. A light in the room went out and she could see her dad's movement in the dim room reflected in the faucet shield. Periodically he came to the door and peeked at her through the crackShe continued to pulse the water between her legs but also took time to.