Why not get things moving I think, only 3 hours left till dad gets home. What the hell are you doing? he askedI dont want any tan lines I told you. C...uld you rub some oil on my butt and legs. Hes silent. i dont hear a peep, when I hear him kneel next to me and open the oil bottle. Put lots on Tommy, I love lots of oil. I tell him.I feel his hands are shaking just a little. He rubs the small of my back and seems to need encouragement to go further. Rub it all over Tommy. Anywhere you think. Now i am kissing her passionately , while she digs her nails in my bed. while still blind folded i i tell her to bend over. not being able to see i slide my face down her ass and licks then my tounge lands in her pussy i get up and shoves my dick in her from behind, i grab a hand full of hair with my left hand, and slaps her ass cheeks with my right hand. grabbing her hips now with both hands i am fucking her fast as i can, she yells it hurts but keep going, "is this my dick " , "yes" i reply. What I felt for her was somethingmore than childhood infatuation, something less--or different--than theoverwhelming, consuming swell of emotions I experienced with Kate.Unlike the other women from my past, thinking about Sakura didn't getme--God!--moist in the crotch. I could still vividly picture her eventhough it had been several years since we last worked together. A tinywoman of Japanese decent and youthfully indiscernible age, she wasn'twhat you would call pretty. But she was sexy, in the. I moan at the sensation of him filling my mouth with his gorgeous cock. I am his willing slut, eager to take whatever he wants to give me. He pulls out and I gasp for air as he lifts me to the bed, pushing me face first onto the mattress with my hands still tied. He gets behind me, lifting my hips so my ass is accessible and my face down on the pillow. He pulls at my panties, ripping them away. Suddenly, he slaps my ass and I gasp. I hear him chuckle and he spanks me again. He pushes the.