She gasped as his finger slid inside of her."God, you are so soft and wet."She instinctively opened her legs wider and for a moment felt exposed and v...lnerable, but when he slipped another finger inside her, parting her delicate intimate folds the pent up pressure returned. She raised her hips, pressing herself against his hand, moving in time with his caress. His thumb touched her most sensitive spot and she arched into him. He seemed to hesitate as she moaned."Mark no, don't stop, please. As a teen he spent much of his time in juvenile detention for similar offenses.Cade had always had a natural fascination with cars, but he had never owned a car of his own until he had inherited his Grandpa Walt's farm along with the two old vehicles. He knew if he could purchase a car with an automatic transmission for Callie, she would have a much easier time learning how to drive, but he couldn't even afford a phone, let alone a car with an automatic transmission.Cade decided to tell his. ” She took a deep breath, then letting it out, slowly, she shoved herself up off the couch. “Tomorrow He will be home and He will allow you pleasure my sweet.” She looked lovingly at her Master’s chair and sighed heavily letting her eyes roam over His side of the room. His chair sat in the corner, which allowed Him to see every corner of the spacious room. This was one of his favorite and most relaxing pursuits, just sitting there, taking in the energy around him. Her blue eyes dropped to. He said that her was pussy tighter than mine. I said that we should do that again as I liked watching him fucking and pleasing other women. We did go back but this time we ran into an old 90 year old man, he was sitting there with a big tent in his pants. My husband said that now it was my turn. We went into his room and closed the door. He said I was pretty and that he was sorry for his boner. I pulled his shorts down and told him I would help him with that. He then stated that he had not been.