Then with a gasp from both of them, he pushed it deep inside her.He started slowly, long careful strokes, going deep into her. He played with her brea...ts. Fingers rubbing them and rolling the nipples between his fingers. As he did so, he pushed himself deeper inside her. Holding himself there, he gathered his hands around each of Liz’s open stocking clad legs, brought himself almost out then slammed back in again. Increasing the pace and ferocity of each thrust. Liz cried out in pleasure with. She puts her arms around my neck and I slowly move up to kiss her lips again as my cock head sits just outside her pussy lips. She moans and moves her hips up as my cock head has just crept inside her warm lips and I haven't even tried to enter, but I can feel her strain to get more of it inside. At that moment in one deep thrust I push it quickly and deep. She lets out a large gasp.....like the air just escaped her lungs and then I pull it out and back in quickly. She is wildly bucking trying. He was in control again. “I've missed you,” his voice was low, barely audible as his hand crept further up Eric's thigh.“Myrian, no I –“ “God I've missed you.” Eric didn't realise how close Myrian had gotten until he felt his cool breath against his neck, and his soft lips brush against his skin as he spoke. “Stop,” Eric said, his voice was firm, but even as he said it he knew he was fighting a loosing battle; Myrian was far older than he was, he had more authority than he did – people just. With his wife fiddling about at his feet, Harry returned to watching his son fondle his English teacher.Susan's sweatpants covered what Steve's hand was doing inside, his head now blocked the view they had of her tits. Harry had to speak up, "Take off her pants, son, I need to see her pussy."Steve stopped fondling undercover after hearing his father's request. He moved to slide Susan's pants down as she lifted her ass to help him. Her panties dragged down along with her sweatpants, so her.