.I see a bulge against his boxers...he removes my shirt and sweat pants...seeing me naked makes him harder....he kissses my neck then down my nipples ...��ohhhh daniel wait....ohhhh " I moan....hearing the thunder hit the roof...he moves down to my wet pussy..I feel his breath against it. “ohhhh no...Please no...wait" I moan even louder...he ignores me...licking my clit....I gasp and shudder..“ohhhh fuck danny....eat me"....he growls as he eats me....I groan at the sensation...arching my. Oh Jesus she thought was he going to touch her. She parted her thighs. “So you’re a dirty little slut who likes to cum every day? Show me.”“What?”“Put your fingers between your legs, rub your clit and cum while I watch. I want to see the slut in you Kim. I want to see what you look like when you cum. Do it!”Kim slipped her fingers between her thighs, her slit was slippy, her fingers quickly coated in juice. Her clit was swollen. Buzzing . Ready. She circled it slowly. Spreading the moisture.. Then he started to walk around his car, as if he were going into the house. He reached inside his coat, slipped out his gun, and held it under his jacket. ‘Hey, Ash Man,’ a soft voice said from inside the garage. ‘Gotcha,’ Martin replied, recognizing his son’s voice. He wasn’t disappointed Martin, Jr. was there. He’d have been surprised if he wasn’t. Then the breezeway door opened and Ann and Melissa walked out. The fact that Ann was there did surprise him. ‘Hi, Dad,’ Melissa said, starting. She wasn't grinding or gyrating, just pushing her hips into my thrusts as hard as she could. Her quickening breath, short gasps, and eventual scream let me know the job was done for her. The scream died down into a moan and her body went limp under me. I slowed down and let go of her cheeks but kept myself well inside her as we came down from the orgasm. I was somehow still holding on to mine and I think the changing of pacing and positions helped prolong my moment.My mother had a glazed look.