He felt all over my body, ran his hands through my hair, grabbed my thighs. He started going faster and got up over me and started fucking downward. I...hear him cumming and I could feel it wetting the lube and making things a little more slippery. I knew he came but he didn't stop, he just slapped my ass. Then he rolled me over pulled off my teddy and left me in just my thigh-highs and gloves.He pressed his body down on me. I wrapped his legs around him. He started fucking me again. He grabbed. "You're such a whore, look how wet you are. You're enjoying this, aren't you? Maybe my punishment needs to increase." "N-no Daddy," I stuttered as he began rubbing my clit. "Like it when Daddy touches your pussy? "N-no." "Yes you do you little slut. You love it when Daddy touches you like this." He continued making slowly circles on my clit. I felt like I was going to come right there. My knees began to weaken and he he sat on my bed, pulling me over his lap, the clothespins still on my. She closed trunk and took all utensils in her two hands.“ Bhuvan, Ho gaya, ab utar do.”She told him to put her down. He loosened grip and let her slip down. His hands remaind on her body. It moved upwards, from mid thighs to upper thighs, to pubic area. Aashu felt has as she is slipping down his grip is tightening. She felt that his fingers present cunt & pubic area. From pubic area hand moved on waist, to belly, to lower chest. When her feet touched table top, his both palm were on boobs.She. We used to cross our paths every morning while jogging at the park.Johnny smiled at me and asked about my husband; but I told him that Victor had left town for a couple days…Though I had not met his wife Samantha, I used to talk like friends whenever we bumped into each other. She was a very sexy woman, just as her husband was.Johnny was huge, with a nice tanned skin, muscled and handsome. Sometimes I had fantasized about having sex with this new guy.On the other side, Samantha had got a job.