She took all of that easily, and with enthusiasm. She moaned around his cock, tantalizing him even more with the vibration from her throat. Once she r...alized he liked it, she began to sing. This turned him on even more, as he knew she was doing it to please him, even as his scrotum banged away on her chin. He was going so fast now, she could not lick his balls. He did not care, nor did she. Ben realized she had not once gagged or choked on either of the fat cocks. He slowed down and asked her. Whose ass is this, huh?” Carson turned around. “It’s yours, Daddy.” Armisen cocked an eyebrow like he couldn’t hear him. His chest bright red, his face glistening with sweat. “Whose?” “It’s yours, Daddy,” Carson said again, louder. “It’s all yours.” “That’s fucking right,” Armisen smiled, showing his teeth. He pulled the baseball cap off Carson’s head and slipped it over his own without missing a stroke, the king in his crown. Then he grabbed a fistful of Carson’s hair and pulled. Hard. Carson. But her panty covered her parts fully. By now I could smell the aroma of her vagina as she was having periods. She was really shy and hesitant and I could see that completely on her face but she did not say anything. I got more hot oil and applied on an upper part of things and her panty was wet by oil sticking to her parts. But I could not see anything underneath her panty.Looked like it was shaven as I could not see any hairs. Then I started doing a few things like lifting her legs while. As I sucked on her left nipple and used my left hand to play with the other tit my right hand was alternating between the floor and Anne's hips as I sought to make sure I did not over-balance and spoil the moment. Suddenly, by accident, my right hand was on Anne's upper thigh and I could sense the proximity of her panties. The lace was brushing against the back of my hand.Anne made no attempt to disturb my hand. She was too carried away in the pleasure I was giving her and was leaving me in no.