He then lifted up Sara’s skirt and then he pulled down her pink panties. Sara groaned and she can’t help but think that all this happening has mad... her extremely horny.She wiggled her ass uncomfortably. Mr. Jones then pushed a finger into her pussy. He said “Oh my new little whore. You want this so bad don’t you? I can’t tell, you’re cunt is so wet!” Sara moaned and pushed back on his finger but he stopped and pressed his cock to her pussy. Mr. Jones then thrust his cock hard up into her. But with his heartbeat increasing by the minute, sending a surge of blood into his penis, if she was sleeping, he had no intentions of wakening her. An impulsive moment of furtive intimacy, slipping his hand under the blanket, giving his stirring limb a gentle tug, his fertile imagination creating images of Eileen flaunting her body over the kitchen sink.... She must have known what she was doing. Was it deliberate? He thought. Christ some of her bending positions with her legs apart were. I went as low as my neck could go until she positioned herself as she got up while sitting now on my laps in cowgirl position. She tied her hair into a bun and took her top off..I did the same. She then started kissing my neck and went all the way down to my belly.I pulled her arms up and started kissing her lips.Ummmh…Oh..Shit..That was the best…We kissed what felt like hours.Getting lost in each other’s mouths.Making loud slurping noises.Ummhgh…I whispered in her ear “Oh mum..I wanna fuck you. "He shoved the rolled up leather belt into her mouth and she clamped down on it with her teeth. The taste of the leather made her mouth water forcing her to drool on her spotless carpet. Her juices were rolling down the insides of her legs so rapidly that she was afraid they would also stain the carpet as well.The scent of the wet leather tickled her nostrils and she had a feeling she had done all this before but she knew down deep inside she had never done any such thing unless it was in.