You are kneeling next to me, and wet one hand with your tongue which you then use to grab my shaft as you suck my head and then go further down, takin... most of me in your mouth. The feeling is incredible, made more intense by the sight of you in profile, kneeling over me with your arse pushed out, and I rub and squeeze your arse and pussy from behind, and slide my hand in between your stockinged legs. I need more of you and reach up to your waistline and feel for the top of your stockings and. I slapped her a bit harder and finally I rubbed my cock head along her very wet slit. A few smacks on her swollen clit and she came again; this time screaming and begging for me to fuck her. I lifted her ankles onto my shoulders and I finally slid my cock into her cunt. Miriam cried in tears and literally begged me to fuck her faster and harder. She was crying like crazy…Very slowly I worked my hard dick into her dripping wet cunt, until I was buried inside of her up to the bottom. I began. It sent shivers down my body, and with a jerk motion, the cock fully went in.The feeling was ecstatic. We gasped at the same time. I started to grind on his cock in a circular motion. His constant arousal made him pinch my nipples harder. Every pinch sent shivers down my spine, and I felt the goosebumps on my body. It was only fair to return the favor.I pinched his nipples with my hands. His well-contoured pecs made it difficult, but it was entirely possible. It was a competition for us to see. “Yep,” came a kid’s voice through the door.“Is your father there?” asked the social worker.“Pa? Nope, he left a’fore Ma came in,” said the kid.“Well, is your mother there?” persisted the social worker.“Ma? Nope, she left just a’fore I got here,” said the kid.“But,” protested the social worker, (thinking that surely she would need to intervene in this situation)“Are you never together as a family?”“Sure, but not here,” said the kid through the door. “This is the outhouse!”This one is compliment.