What an ass she has.. drives me crazy, big, firm n so so tempting. I didn’t remove her panty but just pushed it into her ass cleavage. I continued m...ssaging her ass, her love handles, her waist n her hips. I knew that all these were the places where she would get maximum pleasure and kept massaging her there.Then I slowly began lightly massaging her asshole. slowly gently and I cud see her hips buckle with the pleasure.. ohh my god.. that was a sight to behold.. then I turned her around again. Sei un porco..."Prima che potessi ribattere, allungò una mano e cominciò ad accarezzarmi il cazzo da sopra i calzoni. Scorsi sul suo viso un sorrisetto. Avevo capito il suo gioco: probabilmente pensava che, se avessi goduto durante il suo racconto, dopo non avrei potuto farle la morale.Continuò a toccarmi un po', un massaggio molto eccitante che fece aumentare di volume il mio pisello. Poi continuò:"Dopo aver mangiato la pizza, siamo andati a casa sua..."Notai che Sissi si stava eccitando. The party ended as everyone stood back not believing their eyes. How could a dead man be standing in front of them? The host and hostess came in the main room asking what the problem was. No one spoke but their eyes pointed to a truly gruesome looking figure in the center of the room.Melissa looked into my eyes not wanting to believe the man who was once her husband was there. Eyes wide in horror she released a horrible scream. Words of “How? “It can’t be!” “This is impossible!” flowed from her. I worked the pace up slowly, until I was on my feet pounding down on her but I soon slowed and pushed her flat on the mattress, laying along the top of her body. I preferred the close contact with her whole body, gently raising her head with my left hand on her throat, whispering fuck words in her ear. She liked this better too and I was rewarded with an incredibly passionate fuck. When we went back upstairs more than an hour later, Dad had gone to bed.The very next morning, when I entered the.