Then you bend two fingers so I can sit on them and ride them. I arch my back and then I release your cock for a while as I sigh with an open mouth. ...I love having you inside me. Even if its just your fingers. I wish again that time would stop and even, if we wont be able to move either I wouldn't mind. I just want to keep this one feeling, your fingers inside me, filling me up,spreading me. You catch me in my greatest pleasure and you smile at me. Fucking bastard... Then you kiss my lips. The breasts that he had been watching all night were suddenly on display. He reaches into my bra, taking my left breast in his hand, his fingers playing with my nipple. My right breast soon gets the same treatment. I am almost unbearable turned on. I have not had any action for a long time and the way this man has taken control has been intoxicating. I dont think this is appropriate, Sir I manage to breathe, barely keep myself in control of my body. I think it is appropriate. He smirked down. .. and the way that he shocked her by kissing her buttocks. Jay could be such a grouchy old cuss and such a gruff patriarch, much like the men in her own family at times, but now and then he surprised her with his sweet gestures to her. If Gloria was honest with herself, Jay was another father figure for her, as much as he irritated her at times, she loved him very much for that fact.Meanwhile, Phil carried out the directions very carefully, including the half-mask which he thought was strange,. !” Carmelita hissed. “Your father won’t tongue-lick me. .But you! Ohhh, please! Shove it all the way up my aching cunt! I need it! I need it!”She was gripping the back of his head, pulling his face into the quivering jelly of her cunt, and her back was arched, Mark sucked it, nibbled the clitoris, driving Carmelita wild. He was dragging his tongue from the top of her clinging gash to her ass-hole.Carmelita’s full ass rotated wildly. She threaded her fingers.