Her heightened senses were all over the place when she faintly heard her husband suggest they all go upstairs to the bedroom. He didn’t need to ask ...wice – she grabbed Jonathan’s hand and practically pulled him to the bedroom.Once there, he smoothly untied her negligee and pulled it off of her. They both stood up and he turned her away from him and she was now facing her husband, whose eyes were round and glazed. Jonathan unhooked her bra and her ample tits tumbled out, then his hands slowly. Trying to look grown up for you daddyYounger than 19heheSitting on your lapfeeling daddy's hardness through my pantiesI think I'm a little wetwrapping my arms around youCovering your face with butterfly kissessoft at firstMy lips on yours daddyyour tongue pushing into my mouthMy tiny nipples hard under my dress my tight little panties almost wet nowNaughty, naughty little girlmy sexy hard, older daddyWhispering in my earplease babygirl Your breath so warmusing the naughty words you say to. He then goes over to his bed. Kneeling beside it, he reaches in between the mattress and box springs. He finds what he was looking for and pulls it out. Gingerly placing his still sore ass on the bed, he brings the object to his face with his left hand. This particular panty seemed especially fragrant. Maybe because it was so fresh. Was his conclusion. His right hand automatically goes down to reach for his cock, and Tommy starts to recall the feeling his penis felt when he initially placed it. ‘Don’t worry, I know English. What made you think I want to take down the West? I’m a Westerner.’ ‘But you’re African-American.’ ‘I’m American-American. My parents moved to New York City in the 70’s shortly after Jean-Claude took control of their country. You have no idea what oppression is like.’ ‘Africa is only unstable because of European colonialism.’ ‘Try again.’ ‘What?’ By now the college student was looking very uncomfortable. ‘My parents were born in Haiti.’ Benjamin smirked, ‘What.