“…second.” “Mmmm…stop screwing around baby. Get dressed. He could see.” “What if he pulled us over right now? How would you explain it?...�� The cop car was getting closer. Britney started bobbing her head up and down faster and faster, pausing only to tease her father. “He could see me bobbing up and down on your cock at any second. Or see my tight little ass in the air.” The cop got even closer. Brad knew it was a real risk. The cruiser was an SUV, so he would be up high enough to almost see. ” She smiled and repeated the move to get me in position, and again slid her fingers around my shaft, easing back the foreskin. Thwack, thwack, again I yelled out but stayed down. “Three more.” Thwack, thwack, thwack and I was up and rubbing my bum while my erection bounced around.“Come here,” she ordered. She took hold of my cock and said, “I am going to give you three strokes across the cock for failing to control him and for hitting my cunt with the last stroke.”“Put your hands behind your. Still smiling, she said, ‘There’s some goodies at the next table and you can pick them up as you go in.’ Rachel pointed to her left. She picked up his name tag and handed it to him. ‘Here you go, so everyone will know you. But I must say, you don’t look that much different from your photo. How do you men do it?’ ‘Just lucky, I guess. You could say the same thing about yourself.’ Rachel smiled at the compliment. He added, ‘Do you still play volleyball?’ ‘Oh, I gave that up years ago,’ she. Apni ungliyo se butter ko uski choot aur choot ke daane par malne laga.Woh boli: Thoda andar bhi jane do. Andar bhi lagao.Main ungliyo se butter ko sameta aur seedhe uski choot mein ghusane laga. Butter ki chiknahat se ungliya choot mein phisalte hue jane lagi. Main use dekhte hue ugliyo se uski sari choot butter se mal di aur choot ke andar bhi butter ko dhakelta gaya.Shradha: Aahhh! Bohut acha lag raha hai. Ab khao mujhe.Main uski choot ko dubara chatne laga, chaat chaat kar uski choot ki.