I was already unbuckling the belt and diving on that thickness. He told me "get off that big black daddy cock for a second. Lay your ass back in dad...y's fuck van. .I spread my legs far& he pounded me for abt 30mHis wife called while his dick was in me.he kept pounding & just covered my mouth.He was holding my legs open so I couldn't move at almPoor pussy barely stretchd arnd it.he does luv me.he said good nieces get cum deep for taking cock so good.I only wore skirts arnd him so he could. Her long hair, dark and lustrous, fell well past her shoulders, and she stood with the easy poise of a dancer. In her simple green vest top and short black skirt, she looked even younger than her eighteen years. He had noticed her already amidst the nameless crowd of first-year students: she was something special, the eldest daughter of an old Hong Kong trading company, wealthy and cultured and utterly beguiling. "Professor Wainwright?" the girl asked in a crisp tutored accent that still. He asked me to stroke it like earlier. I did and soon it got hard. We then got on the bed and inside the blanket. He was hugging me from behind, he was praising my body. His cock was between my ass. He asked me if i ever did this before i told him i did not. He asked me to turn around, our cocks were touching eachother. He was praising my lips, he asked me "Can i kiss you?" I didnt say a thing, he took that as a yes and leaned. He placed his lips on mine and kissed me. His was tongue was in my. She pulled on my nipple hard, and then I felt like a stroke of lightning hit my nipples as she released the claws of the nipple clamps on my nipple. It stung, but I wanted it. I wanted more. The same routine pulling was going on my second nipple meanwhile. A couple of moments later, the clamp clasped my other nipple too. I was being disciplined. Or was the cold just an elaborate trap on her part to have an excuse to put on the clamps on me. I did not know.She leads me on to the bed and made me.