Then you'd roll off having left your little squirt inside me." Yes darling, I do remember. And I'm sorry it took me so long to realise what you needed...and sorry it took me so long to persuade you what you needed." So you should be! I'm not sure I've punished you sufficiently for that almost unforgivable oversight." Jayne noticed that John was leaking cuckold tears like a dripping tap and his body language screamed that it wouldn't take much to push him irrevocably over the edge. Jayne had. This revelation both brought a smile as well as fear. She was afraid of the consequences.But that fear soon was conquered by the pleasure she knew she would experience. Her naughtiness by which she would rub and finger herself every day imagining his thick cock. This was from the day she peeped and saw where Suraj fucked the librarian with his thick shaft.She had become wet from all thoughts and wanted to proceed further. She was waiting for a great opportunity. Her memories were suddenly. My handsexplored my daughter’s naked body, touching all parts ofher body as her hands fully explored mine. My cock slipped easily into my daughter. Hervagina massaged it intimately as I plunged deeply intoher. I was fucking Diana. I was fucking my own daughter.My cock seemed to have a mind of it’s own as I moved inand out of Diana’s pussy. The texture of her vaginamassaging shaft with each movement. Diana moved herpelvis in unison with me. Out bodies were as one. Plea-sure our. On his fingers were now two small finger tip vibrators. These he placed on her tortured clit, and she nearly jumped clear off of the bed. He moved the powerful little vibes around and around her clit and moved again to begin biting and kissing on her neck. She felt it beginning again. “Wait, oh god, its so good, but I'm, going to cum!” She stammered out as the first orgasm she had felt in years ripped all over her body. She yelled out as her juices coated his fingers, and the bedspread as.