I felt brave enough, or desperate enough to add, ‘I would never touch your daughter without your permission. Wasn’t raised to do otherwise, sir.�... He looked at me. I noticed a box with the red bow sitting on the desk where I hadn’t noticed it before. ‘DO you….like…my daughter, Andaxrots?’ ‘She’s a sweet girl, sir. I respect her.’ He suddenly smiled. ‘Excellent. She needs a man of reputable character to protect her out in the city. She spends too much time in the office and, frankly son, so do. He smiled and shook his head. "Uh, uh, Cat. Slip your fingers into that heat. I want to see you come. If you won't do it, I'll get under the table and use my tongue." Oh, God." The idea of him doing just that shocked and thrilled her. A rush of longing swept through her, swelling and spreading. Catherine's fingers moved to her inner thigh, teasing her senses, making her want. It was hard to push through the mental barrier she'd constructed for herself over the years, but when she experienced. Apparently Howard had secretly taken out a mortgage, used the money to buy extravagant gifts for Sherry and walked away from responsibility having told Gwen he was “giving” her the house and car. With the car needing work, the water heater in need of replacement and now an unexpected mortgage payment Gwen was totally distraught. Add to that she wanted so very badly to provide the photo equipment David needed for his studio and it was simply overwhelming.Dressed only in a heavy terry robe, in. We talked about how pussy should feel different and what the girls felt with a guy inside them. We were both still horny and sitting on the couch. We got our dicks out and started rubbing them again. I felt my now non-virgin ass with my finger. I retrieved the Vaseline and put a clean finger in it and went to smearing it on my anus. My finger slid inside me much easier than it did in Mike. I rubbed inside and I noticed Mike was watching me with interest. “This does feel so good. I don’t know.