I opened up the jar, grabbed a thick wad of vaseline, and glopped it onto my dick. I shuddered for a second as the cold vaseline hit my dick, then sig...ed in relief as I spread it all over the head, the underside, and the top. Bliss! The slick smoothness felt so good!I lay down on my unmade bed and kicked the sheet and blanket out of the way. My hand was going up and down my hard dick, and that was the only thing that mattered.I remembered the girl again, and her hair flip and her round butt as. I felt the force of him in my stomach when he slammed in. When he reached bottom I couldn’t help but grunt, but what became overwhelming to me was the force of my tits bouncing back and forth as they hung. They crashed into the counter, and then as he pulled out of me they shot back against my stomach. What started to entered my mind was that I didn’t want him to cum. This wasn’t work, it was something I was enjoying. I took the step of pushing him away and grabbing his hand. I led him into the. I've been masturbating, waiting for the day when I could take your cum for you. I know how much you need it. But, Daddy, I need it even more than you do. That's not possible, Mitch gasped, as he watched Jenny undo his zipper and tenderly bring the huge, stiff, weeping 11 inches of cockflesh into the air between them. I need to spurt on your face more than you can possibly imagine. I've pictured loading every inch of your face with my thick hot cum --That's what I dream of, Daddy. Once I brought. ”The claws came out, “Even if they knew that he paid you to have sex with him?”She was on autopilot as she shot back, “Is that what he told you?”She could see a weakness in her attack on her as she briefly hesitated before resuming the attack, “He didn’t have to. I balance his check book, I watch his finances, he’s been spending money and won’t tell me what it’s for. But I know, and I don’t like it, and I want it to stop.”Emphasizing each word she spat back at her, “Talk to your Father.”She.