My groin is flat against the divider as he strokes my cock and squeezes my balls. Then I feel a wet tongue licking the head of my cock.His tongue laps...at the tip of my stiff cock, probing the piss-slit. He squeezes my balls tightly and I feel his tongue sliding up and down my dick -- along each side, the top and bottom. He gets my dick completely wet with spit. I reach up and grab the top of the partition so I have a solid footing. As I do, I feel my entire dick being swallowed. The head pounds. She looked down at the crotch of her pants. Her pussy was clearly bulging out through her pants. The seam of her pants pushing her pussy apart. She looked at me than her pussy. I reached down and with the edge of my hand I pushed it into the seam that pushed her pussy apart.Kathy pushed her hips up, gripping my arm and pushing my hand into her pussy. She bucked and kicked her hips, sawing my hand back and forth. She turned her head and bit my shoulder as she came, she came over and over. I felt. I looked up and Daddy was stroking his rock hard cock. I slowly turned, and bent over a little so my bum stuck out, looking over my shoulder I saw Daddy’s cock jump, so I bent further over, so my back was almost flat. I giggled, and quickly slapped my arse, moaning as I did. “Oh baby,” Daddy moaned. I did it again, and once more he moaned. I bent further over, and pulled my thong’s string to the side, so that Daddy could get a good view of my now dripping pussy and tight little arse. “Mmmm. Maybe he'd jerk off othertimes, but not when he was waiting for me to come home from a date.He didn't want to ruin his big moment!So you can understand, he had no complaints. But I've always beensure that he gets lonely, sitting at home by himself. I've oftenfelt sorry for him when I've been out partying. A lot of the time.I've wished I could do something about it, take him with me maybe.But none of the men I go with ever want to know there's a husbandhanging around nearby looking mournful. And.