Then Christina placed one leg up on the couch, so that her muscular legs were spread, revealing her pussy to me. Juices were flowing down it; the insi...es of her thighs were wet from that hot delicious liquid. I bent forward and gave it a lick, taking in the soft musky sent and the warm taste of her pussy, but she pushed me back to the couch and lifted herself up and on top, sliding slowly down onto my lap.I could feel the soft lips of her cunt easing over my cock, It pulsed with anticipation as. My cock stood at attention and was begging to be drained, and Elise was all that was on my mind. It was wrong, but this wrong felt so right, and the urge to hold back began to subside. Before I knew it I wrapped my hand around my cock and plunged myself into the fantasies of my mind. I stroked my shaft to the visions of me penetrating my daughter doggy style on the couch. Our bodies thrusting and receiving each other in stunning unison. It was such a vivid picture I accidentally brought myself. She was looking gorgeous in the pink top and ash track and a towel tied around her head. As it was skin fit her complete upper body was exposed and her bra stripes were also visible clearly.She gave a smile and asked me that is there any important class in the college for you to attend. I thought for a while and said nothing important regular classes. As soon as I answered she got up from the sofa and locked the door and winked at me and said stay with me till the evening. I was surprised with. Fucked him for a good thirty minutes. I pulled out my dick. It creamy as fuck. I went upstairs to look in on my ex and the k**s again. Mind you, my dick was still wet and swinging. They were all dead to the world.”“I love that! So naughty and bold and manly,” screeched the mental health professional.Cortez snorted. “Then I had to drive that faggit home. That punk sucked my dick the whole way. He was way better at it than my ex. I pulled over about a couple miles from his house. We were in my.