We both groaned with the delicious pain of desire. I stroked her, petted her and pressed, seeking the source of her heat. I laid my hands on her shou...ders and slowly pushed the thin straps off her shoulders. My fingertips glided down her throat and over her collarbone. She threw her head back and I kissed her neck. My mouth was open, hot and fiercely possessive.Reaching behind her back, I slowly pulled down the zipper. As the zipper reached the top of her ass, she let the dress fall to her. ” He wiggled his finger inside me, commenting on how good it felt. “There’s a camera in front of you, so if you don’t want to get into trouble you best just smile and open your legs a bit more for daddy.” Adding, “You’re so fookin ’tight, you dirty little tart!” I did precisely what he asked, even adding a little wiggle to my bum. Suddenly, I felt my pussy explode, and my juices flowed around his finger and out onto the palm of his hand. “You naughty little tart! Did I tell you to cum? You. So I raised Ashlyn without giving it a second thought. Yet here I stand just outside my living room watching as my precious 14 yr old princess is about to get it on with some loser and it’s really pissing me off that that’s not even her poor sap of a boyfriend. It seems the apple has not fallen so far from my dead wife’s tree, so to speak. Well I am not gonna let this shit happen in my house. She wants to be a whore I’ll show her how a whore gets treated. I storm in there pull this punker. ." Kay cried out. Her pussy was now alive and wet she couldn't wait to get him inside her. Kay reached back behind her and found his throbbing cock naked as well right in her grasp. She stroked him for a few seconds and then pleaded half-heartily, "Sir, I don't think..." "Shut up you little slut!" her husband commanded. With that he stuffed his fat prick deep inside his wife's waiting pussy and then withdrew enough to get room to ram the next time all the way in to the hilt. He took her.