.. Oh fuck!”His tongue slid over her clit. His hands gently coaxed her onto her back while still tugging at her nipples. His tongue ignored her clit...after its first encounter, lingering on her labia or swiping inside just below that most sensitive of organs. As she rose to greater heights of pleasure, he brought fingers into play, letting them go deeper inside her than his tongue, finding the textured spot behind her pubic bone and gently caressing it as his tongue closed in on her clit.He. It was so hot just feeling her insides and feeling her get tight around my hand every time she orgasmed. I moved my fingers around and opened and closed my hand and spin it around because I wanted to feel all of her. It was such a turn on.Next thing I know I hear daddy saying now stretch that cute tight ass of hers and get it ready for daddys thick cock. She laughed and said I don't know about that you two. Well I was motivated to do whatever daddy wanted so she was getting ass ****d. I slowly. Again I was chuckling because I knew she could hear him out in the kitchen, but also because I knew Dave was near serious with his comments. He wouldnt have a chance in a million years with a girl like her the way he looked and he knew it. He just seemed oddly happy to enjoy her by watching me enjoy her. A couple minutes later she returned with another can of pop for Dave. She turned off the light and made sure the door was closed again. I was lying on my bed looking through a fitness magazine. “I loved it babe! I love it when a man dominates me like that!” she assures him, as she slowly, steadily begins to ratchet up her tempo again. “You liked feeling my hand on the back of your head, didn’t you bitch? Slut!” the arrogant young stud now flagrantly baiting her. “I fucking loved it! I’m your fucking slut!” Christine gasps out as she bounces ever more rapidly, the dirty talk driving her into a frenzy. “Come on, bitch! Ride it!” the stud encourages her, gripping her hips tightly as she.