Soon Les' hips were jerking and shaking as he felt the juices rising inside his balls and cock.Amy knew what he wanted: to come. But she was in contro..., now, if only for the moment, and she was going to direct the scene to suit her own outrageous whims.Still using his cock as the control lever to Les movements, Amy led his broad cockhead to the entrance of the very cunt she was eating. She concentrated her own oral attentions on Roberta's large clitoris, sucking it between her lips and lashing. Some things are heightened, mostly things surrounding him. It was because of this that I had no awareness of time, I only knew time had passed by the pressure on my knees and back.I heard the slide of a card and a beep as it let him into the room, his indrawn breath as he saw me, the sides of his slacks rubbed together as he walked past me. The clink of ice in a glass. His scent surrounded me, male and spicy. My nipples tightened, and a familiar ache settled in my womb.His fingers threaded. Fogg called him in the morning, and told him to get Aouda's breakfast, and a cup of tea and a chop for himself. He desired Aouda to excuse him from breakfast and dinner, as his time would be absorbed all day in putting his affairs to rights. In the evening he would ask permission to have a few moments' conversation with the young lady.Passepartout, having received his orders, had nothing to do but obey them. He looked at his imperturbable master, and could scarcely bring his mind to leave him.. Must have gone out, he thought to himself, and shrugged, but disappointment was evident on his face. He’d always had a thing for his daughter, and living in a house with a pool, didn’t really help. Kayla was always in the pool, her perky breasts clad in an impossibly small bikini top, and her sweet pussy barely covered in a cute little thong. He always had a raging hard-on when he seen her like this, and he was sure she’d seen it too, as much as he tried to cover it. Just thinking about her was.