“I think I saw a few in there. Could you get me one, too?” she asked.Marcy was right. It looked like there were about four of these things in the ...ridge. Paul grabbed a second one and closed the door. Twisting the cap off as he walked, he stepped over to Marcy’s side and handed her the original beer that he’d retrieved.“Thanks,” Marcy acknowledged him.“Sure,” Paul responded.He walked back around the bed to the other side, opening his own beer and taking a big swig as he went.As he rounded the. “You want me to fuck you?” I can feel the length of steel that is your cock against my knee. Apparently teasing me has turned you on.I’m definitely distracted by the vibe, but I bob my head in ascent.“What’s that, Lilly?” you ask, moving to stand in front of me again.“Please,” I beg, breathless and needy. “Please fuck me!”You take my cum stained hair in hand and yank my head back so I can stare up at you with lust glazed eyes.“Please what?”“Please fuck me, Master!” I gasp. Your hand goes to the. ” I groaned out after seeing his bare chest, my hand gripping my cock and continuing where he’d left off. “You like?” He asked softly. I nodded in response, too awestruck to answer. My mind was racing. “Would you like to see more?” He fingered the waistband of his shorts, pulling them down slightly, taunting me. “Yes.” I breathed out, desperation creeping into my voice. He slowly pulled down his shorts, taunting me with every inch he revealed. My mouth opened as I caught an eyeful. His. Mr. Dean wanted Lynn broken for anal sex. Tamireached under the bed and placed a large bolster on the bed she told Lynn tolay over it. Tami removed the straps from the drawer and lashed Lynn's wrists and anklesthen attached them to the bedpost. Tami took the tube of jelly and spreading Lynn's ass cheeks she poured theoil over her dark hole. Mr. Dean spread oil onto his hard cock and climbedonto the bed behind his daughter. He pressed his hard swollen cock againstLynn's virgin asshole. Mr. Dean.