I was dressed in tight dark blue jeans, a soft pink sweater and brown boats, with a black trench coat over the top. I had thought about how to do my h...ir and it seemed logical to plait it, so I did. I carried on looking for him all nervous and excited, not knowing what was going to happen. Then out of nowhere a hand touched my shoulder, I turned to look and saw him. Well I saw his eyes first, looking over the top of an envelope, gorgeous brown eyes that were smiling at me. He then brought the. The pull adds to my sensory overload. Daddy’s eyes never leave mine. He tell me to cum whenever the need arises. I am lost with the first wave. His continued thrust never slow, as he pounds my channel. Juices are oozing down my thighs. My second orgasm take over, and my body is racked with spasms. I am flying. His hard cock stretches my hole. His hands reach and spread my cheeks. Daddy’s cock is not coming out with each stroke, then reenters me with full force. My open and gaping hole waits for. She leaned forward so Grant could suck her tits and I took this opportunity to get my own hard on out and try and ease it in her very tiny asshole. I spit on her ass and pushed the head against her little brown hole. I put my hand on her back and begged her to relax her muscles. Anita stopped bouncing onto Grant’s dick and I felt her little anal hole open just a little for me. I was able to get the head started in. It took a minute to get in far enough so she could start rocking on Grant's cock. In seconds, I was on top of her. As I bent my face down to kiss her, she was reaching down between us to position my cock against her pussy. ‘Push, ‘ she ordered. I gave her a slow forward movement as she directed my cock inside of her. Satisfied, she let me go and I slipped all of the way into her. I stopped there, just enjoying the feeling of being inside of Tracey. I wanted this to last, so I didn’t move my hips at all. I lowered my face to hers and softly kissed her lips. Her mouth opened.