ItniAchi feeling mujhe shoaib bhi kabhi nahi de saka. Papa ne middle finger meri **** me dali to easily ghus gayi, unhone 2Fingers ek sath dali aur do...o easily chali gayi kyunki mai shoaib keSath kar chuki thi. Papa **** ke andar fingers daal kar andar baharKarne lage. Unki tongue mehsus kar rahi thi mei **** ke lips ke uparWale hissee par. Mai bahut wet thi aur **** me se bahut cream nikalRaha tha. Mera man kar raha tha mai apni ****ad ko hilau lekin himmatNahi kar pa rahi thi. Lekin mere mooh. "Do you always treat your dates this well?" Well, as a matter of fact, yes." He turned to her with a grin. "Since you're the only date I've had in living memory, then the answer is yes." You mean I'm your very first date?" she asked in wonder."Pretty much. I've been so busy building my business that I haven't had time for romance." He almost instantly regretted his choice of words but said nothing more. He tried to catch a glimpse of Zena to see if she had reacted to it, but couldn't detect. That was different...oh so different! Mark had taken her so forcefully, he had used her stunning body, he had guided her, instructed her and D had ended up screaming and panting with such satisfaction. She had never known anything like it and couldn't get the memories out of her mind. As she sat at her desk, her stomach churned with butterflies...she wanted it to stop...she didn't want it to stop!!The one thing she tried to tell herself was that if her son was taking control of her actions and. I couldn't really do that, so I masturbated constantly. It wasn't unusual for me to make myself cum fifteen times a day and I was constantly fucking my pussy and my ass with toys and then licking them clean before putting them away. Even to this day, I almost always wear a butt plug during the day because I love the feeling of cock filling my ass and I want it all the time. As usual, I was upstairs in my bedroom, fucking myself with a tapered candle (my phallic substitute of the day, slender.