This had sent pleasure waves, like lightning bolts, through my body, until I was shaking. My juices were covering Daddy’s balls and thighs. I scream...d out his name, my voice so loud, the neighbours must have heard. Even after Daddy had stopped bouncing me, obviously because he was close after that, the pleasure continued as Daddy played with my clit, now more gentle though, as he knew how sensitive it got after an orgasm. He brought me to a third, his left hand squeezing my nipples, as his. Back in the saddle again.”Even I joined in the chorus this time, as I began toremove Sue Ann’s blouse. “Whoopie, ti, yi, ya. I make it last all day. Back inthe saddle again. Whoopie, ti, yi, yo, fucking fast orslow. Back in the saddle again.”“GOD MAC, PLEASE… PLEASE FUCK ME HARDER! I NEED ITHARDER!” My little wife was begging him to slam her evenmore. But, Mac stopped, pulling back so only about twoinches off cock plugged her pussy. She tried to get. Eventually I couldn’t take any more and simply stopped and pressed up outside Her office, gawping at Her as the spunk rose and then my knees crumpling as spunk pumped into my underpants. That’s a wanker. A girl will drive me to extremes and there’s nothing I can do about it, I just have to cum in my pants with my eyes on Her. Not by spying, but by seeing Her when She’s showing what She’s happy for the world to see. As a wanker I’m obsessed with seeing girls show, which after all is the only way. Not that I've seen that many guys cum." So, did he like the clothes we picked out? Did he like what we did to your eyes? Did he even say anything about any of this?" Glenda asked."Actually, he did make several comments about my eyes. And the clothes, especially the nighties, really turned him on. And, I know you are going to ask, he really got turned on nursing on me. I mean, REALLY turned on!" I am so happy for you, I really am" Sandra said. "Do you like him better than Chris?" No, I don't.