I knew I could thrust hard as she was soaking wet between her legs with her vagina and thighs covered in her juices. I drove hard and deep, getting fa...ter until I felt my own orgasm was coming. Just as I felt it explode inside her she wrapped her legs around my back and stiffened up as another orgasm wracked her body. I almost collapse on top of her but managed to hold myself up with my hands on the table. As I slid out, my cock was still semi hard and our juices ran out of her vagina and ran. ”They nodded at each other.“So what does an old drummer have to do to get waffles around here?”He looked around with a pitiful expression on his face.“Say the magic word.”“Please?”“Lynn would say ‘NOW’, but please works better for me.”Lynn smacked my arm and then kissed me.“This is the strangest family I have ever had the pleasure of meeting. If you guys loved each other any more, you would glow in the dark!”“It’s nice to know that people see that. We go out in public and people look at us. He couldn't wait to get into it.When she had turned completely around, and was once again facing him, Greg put his camera away and directed her to stop. "You can lower your skirt now Mrs. C, but keep your blouse the way it was." Standing up, he walked over to where Mrs. Clark stood, and, towering over her, said "To be a good role model for your daughter, you need to realize that there are consequences for your actions. If you had simply done what was right in the very beginning, then none of. Smack!I’m so wet.And that’s when she stopped. I’m breathing hard. Almost sweating. Aching down there. But wanting more. I try widening my legs, jutting my hips out as much as I can. Looking at her.…don’t stop...“Does the slut like it?”I nod. And I feel the crop rubbing me, she takes it away and looks at it.“Goodness! You’re really wet!”My face goes red. Feeling ashamed and weak. I try to shrink against the crossbar. I feel the crop under my chin, vaguely smelling myself on it. She.