” My hand reaches around for her clit. She moans and can’t quite form words. “I can come again?” “Yes; do it. Make it dirty, little slut. I ...now how you are. Filthy. My slutty little girl.” She yells into the pillow and comes again, but it’s quick and not enough. I want a gush, want to feel it drip down my thighs. I lean back and shove my fingers in, start working her g-spot and her clit between two fingers and my thumb, still pressing her back down into the bed. “Don’t stop, do it again. You. While I was here I might as well grab a few beers for myself at home.With my decisions made, I returned to the counter and set down my purchases and thanked him again for his help. I swiped my bank card and then pulled out a $5 bill and handed it to him. "This is for the extra service. My way of saying thanks." No, no. You don't have to do that." He held his hands up trying to reject my tip."Yes you can. Here take it."He finally relented and accepted the tip I gave him and pocketed the money. I. We started what Doc Ollie called our rehab period right after the New Year. It was torture but we stuck to it. We both wanted to regain our old physical abilities and knew it would take work. I don't think either of us realized how painful retraining our muscles would be. We learned. Over the next few weeks, we learned that the pain eventually lessened and we could see real progress as our muscle tone and wind returned.Poppa still wanted a trip to the north and we wanted to go as soon as we. .amh... .dad pushed down his inner wear nd rubbed his cock then hold cock in hand nd rub it on her vagina.then he inserted his cock in mums pussy slowly ....mum moaned....ummhhh....... . Then he inserted fast .dad's fat near cock collide on mums fat nd made sound.mum moaned .....umhh.... slowly...... slowly.....umhh....ah...aah....uhhh..... .After sometime dad tired . I thought,he leave his cum inside nd slept beside of mum .he was start sucking boobs .dad slept sucking her breasts.i also.