She motioned to turn me around so I did. Here she went againdigging her tongue into my ass. I almost let out an erotic cry. Sheburied her tongue deepe... and then pushed two fingers up there. I startedto find more pleasure in this and immediately started to grind on hertongue and fingers. I was ready to explode but Anna wanted cum in her.She pulled down her trousers and showed me her shaven pussy. I started tofuck her pussy with my hard rod.This time though it was different. Not only were we. Her hips instinctively rocked against his hand, her body confessing what her voice could not as she craved more. At last she found her voice after his finger had sunk to the hilt and rubbed over a spot she hadn’t known existed, her g spot was so sensitive she felt another wave of cream escape around his finger and into his palm. "Oh yes daddy," she purred. He felt her cum and said, “You really do want to feel your daddy fuck you, don’t you slut?” She whimpered as she was being driven to. She had figsimilar to that of Rimi Sen with litle sexta pounds on her belly and ass. Herass was a master piece. Her boobs were revealing and she had a real stylingsence. She went to get dressed and I was waiting in the hall. She returned backin half an hour and I was astonished to see her. Shewas in Tshirt and jeans. She never wore this at College. She had a Tank top andtight white jeans with brecelet in hands and gold chain around her neck. Herboobs were revealing their perfect shapes. Then. Little was a very relative term. Her breasts measured as 38-D, huge on her tiny frame, and though she covered them with loose blouses and sweatshirts, it seemed a neverending game at Fieldings Academy among some of the more licentious boys to see just how they could get her to inadvertently flash them. Fucking tits, she thought with equal measures of self-disgust and pity.Of course she had heard of the nicknames. Mrs. Tits. BC -- for big chest, she supposed. Christina Cleavage. She found.