I love slutty little girls, they turn me on so much. do I turn you on daddy? She said licking my neck as her fingernails grazed my back. yes, you turn...daddy on so much. do I turn you on enough to cum for me, daddy, only a good little slut would make her daddy cum? She asked grinding into me as she moved her slippery slit up and down my shaft. I pulled her face to mine,.and grabbed her ass spreading it,.as I pushrd up into her and we started to kiss as she braced herself with her hands clenching. I timed it just right i started swallowing. didnt spill a drop. i herd in a low voice holy shit fucking a. i sat back down to get calmed down i was trimbling pretty bad.well i still havent flushed the toilet so i unlocked the door turned aroun to flush the toilet. then i felt someone push me forward. and said put your hands against the wall . wich i didnt have much of a choice when he pushed me. i herd a deep voice say thats enough sucking now its time for fucking.he pulled my shorts down. As she drifted off to sleep, Heather smiled a little; more sleep would be nice but she really looked forward to her running days. Meanwhile, across the street Sam was finally giving in to sleep himself. His cock was still half-erect and pressed against the cotton-clad swell of his wife’s ass as his hand cupped Julie’s right breast through her night shirt. Half-asleep, he let his mind drift back to a time over ten years before; like tonight they had just finished their regular Sunday night sex. This way I can also see what effect the have on Clyde’s bare skin,” Kay said. SPANK! The paddle stung more than what Kay has used on me in the past. Then I felt her hands on my bottom. SPANK! “I think I like this paddle better. With the different size holds, it swings faster and it leaves a bigger impression,” Kay said. “Clyde is going to take me out to dinner tonight, so could you deliver them after I get home?” “Yes, I should have them ready by then,” Ann said. “You also want Clyde’s name on.