Even hanging straight down below her as she crawled through, they were not even jiggling that much. They looked to be at least a double handful or qua... mouthful or whatever it takes to drive sane men wild."Oops", she said, making a feeble attempt to cover herself as she crawled between her daddy and his best friend to continue the conversation about the friend fucking his wife."Tell me more, Daddy!" What else is there to say, Dumpling? Don't you think you should put something else on?" Why. ‘Nice job on the scruff. For the hair I’d just like it trimmed an inch or so, I like the long hair.’ Barber-girl nodded and freed Drake’s head. He tried to bite her, and was rewarded with a hard slap. He felt pressure against his dick and looked down to see Raell pressing one boot against his dick. ‘Move again, and you’ll be feeling this. Understood, slave?’ Drake snarled, and in response she added more pressure. Drake hissed out a ‘Yes, Mistresssss…’ He held still as his hair was trimmed,. Marcus dropped his trousers, revealing his tumescent prick sticking out perversely in front of him; he quickly rolled a condom down his cock and shuffled toward Emma his trousers hindering his movements. Abruptly, just as his cock was within centimetres of Emma’s cunt he ripped the condom off. “No fuck it, we won’t be needing that”.“You fucking will Marcus, Emma doesn’t fuck anyone else bareback without a condom”. Shouted Mark, rising from his chair, his face a mask of anger.“Oh I think if you. Keli is not undersexed. We bumped into each other at a TGI Friday's. Literally, we bumped into each other and I sloshed beer on her shirt--what women call a "top" (so where are you going to wear a shirt, on your bottom?).She's divorced too, and dangerously pretty.Yada-yada, ten days later we're naked in her queen-sized bed, and it turns out Keli and I are a perfect match: oh jesus I love to eat it, and oh god she loves to put it out.A lot of times we don't even fuck.I told my roommate I bet.