I felt him grabbing me by my waist, lifting my ass, and then placing a pillow under my waist. “What are you doing?” I asked. “Open your eyes,”...he said, and I did. He was in front of me, on his knees rolling a condom on his big hard cock. Now I was seeing his cock in full light, it was bigger than I had thought, and it looked so amazing. “You want to have sex?” Dad asked, as he spread my legs and came between my legs. I thought to just say no because I wasn’t sure about how that big cock was. She: Show me your dick! I want it so badly.I switched the camera, and her eyes widened as mine was 6 inches. She rubbed her pussy so vigorously and moaned like there was no tomorrow. Her sound was turning me more.She: Aah, I want your dick, you mother fucker. Now you are going to make me pregnant. Aah, I am so tempted by this dick.Me: Bitch! You will get what you want.We were both discharged same time. She kissed the screen.She: My impotent husband never made me moan or cum. But you just did it. The sticky fluid ran down Jasmine's chin and dripped onto her expensive designer dress.Jasmine did not mind at all. She pushed her delicate tongue deep into Allison's dripping pussy and ate every corner of her sensuous cunt. She paid special attention to Allison's clitoris pushing the folds open to lick her little button. Allison began to go into a very intense orgasm. It was an orgasm from which there was no turning back. It was an orgasm that made Jasmine fall into her release at the same. I was writing the site in the appropriate spot on the toolbar, when my phone started vibrating on the desk. I picked it up, and saw the caller ID: Aiden. I answered, but he had already hung up. He's not really the patient type of guy. About 10 seconds after the 'fake call', Aiden sent a text message: ''Hey, Jes. R U working 2nite? I was thinking about goin 2 the french eat with girls''. Goin 2 the french eat with girls? Yeah, right. Nobody understands that, Aiden. Though I knew he was probably.