My thumb forces itself again into your arse and you buck against me as you devour my cock into your drenched cunt.You want a little control back and b...ckon me to allow you to be on top. I do and lie back on the mat, my cock standing to full attention in anticipation of you sliding down it. You do. You straddle me, my hands kneading your wonderful tits, which are still covered in sweat, juices and saliva. You hold my cock and guide it into your pussy, slowly pushing down hard and gasping out in. " I turned as see Lydia standing there, I had not heard her enter the house.She stood there admiring me for a moment before she finally spoke. "Something you wish to tell me?"I then broke down and told her about the dreams."Why didn't you tell me?" she asked. "I thought you might get mad at me wanting to dress up again," I responded.She laughed softly. "You forgot that I got you a nightie, didn't you?"Yes, I had forgotten.She left the room and returned with a beautiful box. "Here, you go. Slip. So big and thick. I started to suck his cock and stroked him while he moaned. He seemed to like it. I was trying to pump as much pre cum into my mouth as possible. My smaller dick was dripping as well.he was so big and strong it was easy to be submissive. I could tell that's what he wanted.After a while of me sucking him, he then took over...He took me and put me on the bed with my ass hanging over it. He pushed my legs and knees under me so my ass was up high and my hole was very exposed. . The older woman also noticed when Dave was glancing at his daughter’s distracting attributes. The teen started to feel like the blonde could tell she had scandalous feelings for her own father. This only convinced the girl that Patrice must’ve had sex with Dave. Her intuition was going off like a fire alarm.Tiana interrupted them long enough to ask about using the bathroom, and Patrice directed her to the room down the hall from her office. By now, the teen had decided the blonde was an enemy..