Everything about Natasha's cage had to be sexual.John was still hard but started to leave, and Natasha grabbed him, rolling him over and moving on top... tongue sticking out, eyes black and almost unseeing, as she ground on him grunting.He knew she loved the way his cum greased dick felt.Then John had an idea.After he’d given Natasha a few more orgasms she’d settled down enough that he could control her holding the leash with just one hand, he stood up, shushing her to silence as he pulled out. At that point I felt like a total woman, in bed with my man who was fucking me missionary style. He gradually picked up a steady pace of back and forth fucking. My clit had shriveled and softened a little bit, but was still very swollen. He grabbed it and started stroking it, as the pace quickened so did his hand wrapped around my clit. I could hold back no more and my clit exploded its juices, all over my tummy and his hand. "Thats a good girl", he said and began fucking me harder. He said,. We fell onto the bed and I slid down between her taunt thighs spreading her legs open for me I dove in and began licking her c*** furiously she panted and squealed as I worked my tongue up and down her labia and when I snaked my tongue between her labia she grabbed on to the back of my head pulling em in closer to her sweltering p**** she was bucking her hips against me as I flicked my tongue in and out up and down her labia up and around her hardening c***.It wasn't long before she started. Me: papa aap mom ko miss kar rahe ho kya? Sach batanaPapa: nahi gudiya, mai miss nahi kar raha tumhare mom ko. Kyunki tum bilkul mere paas ho aur tum apne mom se bhi acchi ho. (I was astonished at this and to be frank my breathing became heavy)Me: abhi aapko kyun accha lag raha hai?Papa: kyunki meri neha beti mujhe pyaar kar rahi hai. um bohot sexy ho beti, tumahre boobs bilkul aam jaisi hai aur mai inhe khana chahta hu.Me: Papa ye sahi nahi hai.Papa: Arey tumhari behan k boobs v bohot bde hai.