” Sandy took Bethany’s hand and led her out into the hall. They looked toward the kitchen where they could hear Bryan still cleaning up. They move... quietly down the hall to the master bedroom. They opened the door and went through the bathroom to the large closet with the small dressing suite that had mirrors all around. Sandy’s shoes were displayed along one wall.“Damn, you have some nice shoes, Girl,” Bethany exclaimed. “Your man must be doing alright.”“I buy my own shoes,” she said and. Walking up the stairs he caressed her shoulders and back. They walked down a hall and then she stopped. Her room was right in front of them and her fingers were already curled around the key in her bag. She stopped a moment, pretending she couldn’t find it, taking the time to think. Her plan had never been to fuck him. Maybe just some harmless flirting, she wasn’t the kind of girl that fucked on the first date. But sexual frustration was bubbling inside her and she knew the moment she put that. Without any prompting from my Daddy, I reached my soft little hand down and began gently and softly caressing Daddy's big cock and balls, his shaft so thick that my hand couldn't even completely wrap around it! As he reached down my back and grabbed a buttcheek in each hand, his fingers began playfully exploring my crack...gently working my asshole with the buttplug as our kissing continued. He pulled it from my ass and pulled me toward him and began licking my neck and nibbling my earlobe as. .. he wasn't wearing a condom. FUCK!!!! she screamed at herself. FUCK IT, she amended a moment later when a thumb brushed a nipple and his cock buried itself inside her pussy. Each time he pulled out his cock's curved shaft stroked across her g-spot, and he hard pounding thrust in dragged her clit down and tight across the top of his shaft. In and out. in and Out. Double the pleasure. Double fun. triple the size of any cock she'd ever heard about. FUCK ME!!!! she mentally screamed at him. .