He likes it because he gets to see her curves. She likes it because he hits her pleasure spots more easily. She gets up on her hands and knees, while ...e positions himself behind her and slides off her lacy thong to enjoy the view of her sexy ass. He inserts a finger into her pussy and finds her dripping wet. “Want to?” he asks wiggling her finger inside her. “Uh huh,” is all she manages to say. “You sure?” he teases. “Please,” she begs. Moving forward he presses his cock against her wet lips. Please don't be mad at me," she whispered as her fingers caressed through his thick, black hair and Tasha felt him flex again.He had to smile and Tasha was very good at this. "What class?" Max asked as he looked to her pretty face and he pretended to be mad at her."Don't be mad at me, Daddy. It is my sex education class. I don't understand some of the things my teacher said and I was too embarrassed to ask for help. Everyone would have laughed at me," she said with a soft, very innocent voice,. She wasn’t making any noise now, but from the chewing of her lip I could tell she was enjoying every second of Sara’s probing.Knowing from then on it was going to get even hotter, I inserted my dildo into my already drenched pussy, idly sat there with 8 inches of silicone in me, my juices steadily dripping onto my bed as I pushed it further and further in, not wanting to move it to much, not wanting to make myself cum to fast when the good stuff hadn’t even started yet.Sara stopped her pussy. These past 6 months I have meticulously tried to predict every possible scenario and outcome to everything. The first suggestion I have is that you should never, ever talk to people during rescue missions." What, why ever not?" Your accent, it can be traced back to here. David has even told me about software that can match voiceprints, and that soon we could be identified by our voices, like DNA, so no talking. I have tried to find a way of disguising your voice, I even contemplated that you.