He moves his finger and drifts it gently across your collarbone. Re-wetting his finger and repeating the same movement on your other shoulder. You c...n't help but shiver at his touch, but you also feel a pang of excitement centered on your pussy. His hand drifts lower down your arms, you just lay back, a small moan escapes your mouth. Daddy continues his light grazing touch along your other arm. Then his cool wet finger moves across the gentle swell of the top of your breasts. He slowly. Frank was waiting, and I didn't want him to get madder at me. I already had earned one spanking. I rinsed my mouth, cleaned up the sink, and headed downstairs. I loved the way my new, big tits bounced. I giggled, watching them go up and down as I trotted down the stairs.I squeezed them, giggling them beneath Frank's tight T-shirt. They were so much—Right, the spanking. I can't let myself get distracted. I headed into the living room.Frank was sitting on the couch, his robe open, his cock. Erst wieder mit der Handfläche rauf und runter reiben, bis ich mit meinen Finger, deine schon vor Geilheit tropfende Eichel, massiere und bearbeite.Ich kann nicht anders, muss nun die Hand aus der Hose nehmen, den Vorsaft probieren. Genüsslich schlecke ich mir die Finger ab, während ich dir tief in deine Augen schaue. Ohja schmeckt das köstlich. Auf der Suche nach mehr, wandert meine Hand sofort wieder in deine Hose, doch das ist zu eng, wie ich feststelle. Also noch einen wilden Zungekuss. His fingers grasping her buttocks firmly, Lucas twisted Rachel, swinging her around onto the couch until he was atop her, her ankles tightly crossed at the small of his back, his cock buried inside her hot depths. She stretched her arms luxuriously above her head as he began to thrust into her. Any sense of victory, however, was soon extinguished as Sarah swung her legs over Rachel and athletically brushed her delicate pink labia across Rachel's nose and mouth. "I licked you, bitch," Sarah.