Almost unconsciously, he began walking down the street in the direction of the old Fordham place. He stopped at the corner and leaned against an old o...k tree. Scanning the street, his breath caught when he saw her on the opposite corner. Her hair was a bit longer and her clothes much nicer than the last time he’d seen her. The sun plucked highlights from the auburn hair as she rested her arms on the top of the fence. Still as a statue, she stood there. Chris could only watch and wonder if she. I employed every skill I had learned to try to make her as noisy as possible for the benefit of our neighbour but she needed no encouragement as she sounded so sexy,groaning with pleasure as I told her C will be naked on his bed stroking as he listened to her being fucked.Nothing else mattered as I played her body as if it were a musical instrument,eliciting diferrent erotic sounds as I used fingers and tongue on each and every inch until I finally had to take her, I shall never forget the. . whispering 'spank me harder, daddy!' while dad beats her ass with a paddle. You're right, I must have been mistaken."She smirked at him as she took in the sight of his hard cock jutting out through his boxers. "Although that particular scene seems to interest you."Seth looked down and shoved his cock back into his shorts."Holy fuck!" he murmured."And I'll tell you something else," Sarah continued. "It sure as hell wasn't against her will. As soon as Dad pushed his cock into her, she yelled,. It was a very nice motel, clean and bright, but the desk clerk was napping. I had to ding the push bell on the desk pretty hard to wake him. He was an elderly, probably late sixties, balding man, but he appeared pretty spry as he snapped his head up and walked to the desk. He quickly registered me and I drove down to my room.I grabbed my overnight bag and dashed through the rain to my door. I had trouble with the key and got thoroughly drenched before I finally got the damned door open. Well,.