If not to teach him how to make the sex that much better for the both of you then simply because men love hearing women praise their fucking skills an... women, there is something about uttering those nasty words that just sends your body into a place it doesn't go without. The connection that your sexual mind has with profanity and commands is something they should really do a study on!Anyways, as he was pumping my ass he pulled some kind of wrestling switch move on me and flipped me from on top. She sensuously wrapped her dark brown arms around my waist. “Now?”“Err… that would be perfect.” Her small opened hands moved down onto my hips and then around to the front. “Like me to take care of that, Daddy?” she whispered. And I knew she wasn’t talking about the washing up!~ ~ ~ ~ ~We quickly settled into a weekly routine, with the ‘climax’ to young Ali’s household duties always being to give her aged employer a deliciously sensual hand-job. Though it was unspoken, this was our ‘sexual. She must be given time to suffer each and every one of them. The second falls, a little bit lower. The must not overlap. As much as possible each lash should fall on virgin skin. The third falls, and the fourth. On the screen her face is wild, her mouth wide open, and, as the next lash falls, the scream. There is no member in the audience that is not hard. The men would wish Sampson to hurry, but he doesn't, he has his orders.The lashes are now falling on her waist; her back is speckled with. She let my cock pop from her mouth as her hand moved from the swollen nut sac, grasped the throbbing shaft and applied a death squeeze. She looked up, licking her lips as her hand came out from under her skirt.“Mmm, I love the taste of your big stick,” she said, bringing her wet fingers up in front of my face.I took her hand in mine and pulled her slick juice covered fingers to my mouth. As I inhaled her sweet aroma, she let out a soft moan. When I began to lick and swirl my tongue around her.