Her fingers lingered over her now hard nipples and she felt the pleasure tingle all the way through her body making her have the sudden need for cock.... When Joey got home from work he walked into the front room, his eyes darting around the room for Charlie but she wasn’t there, he poked his head around the stair case and yelled, “Charlie?” No answer. So he walked up the stairs to investigate. He slowly walked through the hall of the two bedroom house looking for her, peering in the bedroom,. Had the intimate connection I had been missing. As our bodies moved in sync, my soul soared.I tried to take in every second – where his hands were – where his mouth was. Wanting to capture a lasting memory, I kept a toe in the conscious realm while my spirit was spiraling out of control with passion.“Cum when you need to, Richard. I have never orgasmed during intercourse before. Don’t wait for me,” I revealed.“You cum first, sweetheart. Always.”He did something no other lover had done before.. Thrusting my hips, I just take her. She sucks on her panties as I press her velvet walls asunder, stuffing the doe deep into her weeping pussy.Her pupils dilate. Pulling on her hair, I fuck her hard. Stretching her squishy pussy with every thrust. My hips repeatedly slap against her peachy arse. The rutting sounds echo off the bathroom walls. A lascivious counterpoint to her mistress’s smoking prattle.“You need Mistress’s permission to touch your clit?” I ask, relentlessly impaling her. Frankly, it bugged you to see your daughter of eighteen years old walk out of the house like she was a common hooker. If you pulled up her skirt you could clearly see those prude white panties underneath. A way of pretending that she was someone she was not was by wearing those granny panties. How dare she fuck around with the neighborhood boys… how dare she soil your good name.You stare at the television while your hand is submerged deeply into the Cheetos bowl. You fish around and grab some,.