She decided that Karl would be her one little secret, her moment of delicious indiscretion and guilt. Every so often, when she was alone, she would fi...ger herself as she thought about his cock in her mouth, the taste of his cum, or the smell of his crotch pressed against her face. For a while, this satisfied her, but she eventually came to realise that it wasn’t going to work. She found herself being observed by a stranger as she sat on the train one day. She was headed to the capital for a. Daddy’s slut. He removed his finger and I felt him kneel behind me. Hands wrapped around my ankles and he spread my legs wider so he could kneel directly in between them. I felt vulnerable and exposed. This far open, Daddy could see all of my bits and pieces up close and personal. I felt his hair soft against my inner thigh and held my breath, unsure of what was going to happen. I heard Daddy inhale deeply. “Sweet cherry pussy baby,” he murmured. “I need a taste.”I moaned out loud as I felt his. Using her hips as a handle I started fucking her hard and deep, making her moan and whimper. Its that what you wanted you dirty whore I shouted at her. Yes Daddy, oh yes&hellip, dont stop, pleeeeaase keep going. Ramming her dripping cunt mercyless, I looked down to her also juices covered asshole. With every thrust of my prick, the little brown ring opened up a little, closing again as I pulled out my cock. Surprised by my relentlessness I spat on her ass cunt and pushed in two of my fingers. "Good," was her reply. She climbed onto me and positioned my hips between her legs. I could feel my cock against her thighs. She reached down and gently guided my cock into her pussy. It was the best feeling ever. I felt it go deeper and deeper. Stacey leaned down and kissed me, her breasts rubbing against my chest.We kissed passionately as she started gently moving her hips up and down. I could feel my cock slowly moving in and out of her warm pussy with every move of her hips. I was so.