.. and I chose to fuck the shit out of her. I reached around her thighs and yanked down her bra, freeing her other breast at least and grabbing onto ...oth, pressing my weight down on her. The higher I pushed her legs, the tighter her pussy stretched around my cock, but she was soaking wet and couldn't slow me down.There was so much I wanted to do to her, so much... but it could wait. I spread her legs a little, driving deeper, reaching around her thighs again, one arm elbow-to-wrist across. You looked and made not a sound but slowly without thinking your hand went to the front of your jeans and felt the fire there-you gasped as you didnt realise how hot you were already .You loosened the top of your jeans and eased your hand into the top of your panties,they were the blackones you had shared in your pics earlier-a treat for me later when yuou were tying me to the bed you thought but now your thoughts were on other things My shoulders lifted and swung the axe at a particularly hard. He licked up her face leaving a long streak of his spit on her skin. “Aw... fuck... soap my ass...” She lowered her hands. Touching his ass cheeks. She closed her eyes and lathered them up with the soap. “Good girl,” he chanted, licking her, “good fucking girl.” After awhile he reached round and brought her hands to the front. He pressed them hard against his cock. “Your doing great, darlin’, clean me.” Amy took his flaccid prick in her hand, crying the whole time, as she stroked it with. She reached over and lifted my hands covering my erection. She placedone of my hands on her smooth nylon knee; she held it firmly over herknee, and I gasped, almost moaned, out load from the smooth cool touchof her nylons.They felt smoother than I had dreamed. Her nylons were so much silkierand sheerer than anything my mom had ever worn. I tried not to move myhand against her nylons from just pure fear but I could not helpmyself. I slowly moved my hand and fingers against her stockings andfelt.