You breathe deeply again. My cock is still hard, I am pressed deep into you. I feel you spasming and flexing and gripping me. It is superb and irresis...ible. You think briefly of your strange dream – sexy – but you can’t recall. You feel an odd but wonderful movement inside you. You undulate again, fucking me. You smile. There is something different since your dream. But what? Well – that can wait. But for now… ‘Come on, Daddy. More. Come again. I need more.’ Your heart is filled with love and. She saw me walk out. “Dan? Oh Dan?” I heard someone say as I headed for the elevator. I heard my name and turned around. There she was, smiling, and once I saw it I smiled back at her. I said, "Hi." “To be honest with you,” Margie said, “I couldn’t say anything to you over there but I’d love for something like that to happen. You know what I mean. You know petting and umm playing with my belly. That would be so cool.” Then she added “and maybe whatever else comes to mind.” Once she said it, she. The man who led the group was built a little bigger than Connor though taller, his midnight skin a shock against the stripe of white hair on his scalp. His expression, while open, conveyed a simple personality; he had a certain charming appeal but wasn't possessed of the stunning beauty of the Hawkins.The other male looked to be around my age, pale of course, lean, his short brown hair sticking up in all directions like he constantly ran his hands through it. His movements were twitchy, nervous. " Mmm-mmm. Mmm-mmm," she whimpers, her mouth falling open slightly. My thumb rolls around in her ass a few times, stretching her sphincter open. Her body rocks faster into my cock as the feel of this throws fuel onto her raging pussy, causing her orgasm to move forward, closer to the brink. " Mm-mmm-mm. Mmm-mmmm-mm."I slam into her several more times, driving her orgasm closer and closer to the edge. Her juices flowing wet and free around my cock, coating the fleshy pole as she fucks backwards.