From the living room, we saw her father approach the staircase butt ass naked – beer belly, hairy chest and all, his hairy cock out and completely e...ect (small little thing it was, probably about half my size), and not even socks on his feet.” In one hand was one of the pairs of Rachel’s panties he had stored in the box in his closet, in the other was some lube to help him masturbate with ease. “Hi daddy,” Rachel said as she stroked my cock with her hand, topless with her tiny breasts and. It was really strange to feel Maureen's hot pussy slide onto my cooling hard rod. It felt good but she was nowhere near as tight as my wife Anita. Her warm hands felt soothing to my chest as she rocked up and down on my organ and she settled into a rhythm. Maybe being dead wasn't going to be so bad after all. I could feel her vaginal muscles start to tighten as her orgasm hit her and she bathed my prick with her juices and ground her pussy against me. I also felt another surprisingly strange. I then could see that he was coming in my wife’s mouth and she tried to swallow the last drop of semen.The black bastard finished coming by her skilled hand stroking his cock.When he finally recovered his breath, he got out of his car and pushed my sensual Ana against her own car. He leaned on her and whispered he wanted to fuck her now.But Anita protested, saying she did not want to get fucked in a parking lot.She wanted a comfortable bed, to enjoy and give up herself to him.I then knew that. Even after nearly two years of being together, Harry was always blown away by Fleur’s sexual ability. “Oh gods,” Harry moaned.“Do you like this, Harry?” Fleur asked as she pulled her head back from his penis. She was stroking his penis slowly all the way from the base of his shaft to the tip. “Is this not what you’ve always dreamed about? A beautiful girl on her knees in front of you, giving you so much more pleasure than you could have experienced from anyone else.”Without warning, Fleur took.