My father pulled out of me, and grabbed me around the waist. He moved me from the counter to the table and before my ass had even touched it, his cock...was in my pussy again. He fucked me hard, never missing a beat. And his fingers never stopped playing with my clit. I felt him grab one of my breasts with his free hand and start to play with my nipple. This only made me moan louder. The front door opened. Guys! It was my mom. I got an earlier flight. My dad cursed as he continued to fuck me. We. I barely moved, heart beating in my throat. That same wind caught the window, still hanging open. The hinges sounded again, that familiar sound echoing back strangely from my dreams, and it broke me from the spell. I beckoned to him. He stood slowly, like a beast with its eyes trained on a hunter. I held my breast through my gown with a hand and shifted beneath the blankets, so the fabric dipped between my spread thighs. Still afraid to speak, wary that a sound might send him scurrying, I. For missionary-style sex, it was on the wilder side of it for sure, as witnessed by the sweat pouring their faces. She was still holding onto his body, pressing against him and helping move his dick into her cunt whenever it returned to her womanhood. He gave her a few more thrusts, and then he shot off his 2nd load of the night, inseminating her again. This time, however, his release had been so effective that it expelled all of the contents of his sack. He was empty and limp, and waited only. Because I still feel really mouth to my still small Sjaakkie.Soft and absorbent head slowly up and down, I feel that there is more in life comes Sjaakkie.Mmmm yes she goes with her tongue on the back of my cock.That's one of my favorites places she knows natuuurlijk well after all these years.And I feel my cock getting harder and thicker.Automatically I do my legs a little more open, and it shows them and give some licks my balls.I feel her left hand around my cock and him what to back down on.