She raised her hips to help my finger push inside. It was when I was about to climb on her that she muttered in broken English. ‘You want all nigh...?’ I was startled. What was I supposed to say? I had my middle finger knuckle deep in a very warm, wet and tight pussy. Her hand had grasped my cock, and she was making little pumping motions with it. ‘Of course.’ I answered. She wrinkled her nose. ‘Yes.’ I said. She smiled and pulled my cock toward her wet slit. I realized that she wasn’t quite as. "Please Daddy, no, take me any other way you want." Do her, Dad. Plow Angie's ass! Plug her, fuck your daughter!" Frank encouraged.The perfectly rounded globes of his daughter's ass were all the encouragement Tony needed, although his son's words did spur his determination. He hadn't had a young ass this hot in years. Angie was definitely her mother's daughter. He bottomed out in Angie's ass, her muscles grasping him tighter than anything ever had before. Every time Angie sobbed, the body. ”As Sir Oswald was talking, Jack could not stop himself from glancing at Becky. Maybe it was the troubled thoughts about the disruption to their intimate encounters, that gave her a more alluring look. Her dark hair loose, her face aglow, she was bewitching in the blue-flowered close-fitting dress she wore. In Becky’s case, neatly petite as her bosom was, she always appeared to pressure her dress most appealingly.“We may have to be patient in our meeting,” he had whispered to her when Sir. Just as I was starting to respond to his glorious cock, he withdrew it and crawled forward again, this time placing his knees on either side of my chest and his wet cockhead against my lips. ‘I told you that you’d get more chances to taste your saucy flavor, didn’t I?’ He smiled as he slid his pussy-flavored cock into my mouth. ‘Oh yeah, baby,’ Ron moaned as I swirled my tongue around his beautiful black cockhead. ‘Look at the monitor,’ he commanded when I briefly closed my eyes to savor the.