I couldn't see what was going on, but the two girls had a little something wicked playing in their minds.Amanda stepped across, and stood behind Julia...as she slowly ran her hands down her front and slipped one hand below the hem of her jeans. It delved further down into her panties and underneath as she began to gently rub Julia's pussy and I could hear the soft moaning of her purring ecstasy of being touched but unsure exactly what was going on.Amanda pulled her hand free from within her. He claims he is here to see the girls.’ Annette explained. Shia froze, ‘Are you serious?’ Annette laughed, ‘Yes, he just left. Shia, he has no clue where you live, but he can find you. Be careful. Call Chris.’ Shia agreed, and then she messaged her husband. Chris was in a meeting when he received the text from Shia, he had to finish this, but he’d call home as soon as he had a break. Shia had to go out. Carson needed pampers and formula, so pushing Annette’s warning out of her head, she headed. "Feel her old, sloppy cunt, Baby." She really didn't need to as Prissy was dripping down her spread thighs. Stephie shoved four slim fingers in to the last knuckle with no problem at all. "She's drippin' wet, Daddy, literally." "Give me the crop, Sweetie." She handed me the crop and I began to mercilessly strike her sloppy, wet pussy. She cried out after the first one, but I didn't stop to correct her. I just kept whipping her cunt until I had delivered twenty hard blows to her oozing and. .Sunita was another internet date. Pretty on the pictures, and a real flirt when it came to messaging. We decided to meet up one Saturday afternoon. I saw her from a little way away and it was clear that her pictures, shall we say, weren't up-to-date. She was dumpy, wearing tan tights and a skirt, and carrying a bit of extra weight. As I got closer I could see her pock-marked face, albeit with a pretty smile. Still, I had come this far, so I introduced myself to her and off we went.I don't know.