Reaching back with a hand she is playing with my balls and her babe pussy with each stroke. I am almost there and incredibly she says she is cumming again. I can feel her rubbing her cunt and as she starts to cum I pull out and shove my cock, deep in fetish her ass. She pushes back as my cock goes balls deep into her. She nylon is cumming and with a groan, I push again filling her ass with my cum. With each stroke I pump more into her. We collapse on the floor, me on top of her and my cock still in her ass. We are both hot, wet and sticky, and finally able to catch our breaths. Finally I roll off her and lay next to her my fingers lightly tracing over her body. She leans over, kisses me and says " I Love You, Daddy, but we're not done yet". Laying there catching our breath, my fingers are lightly tracing over her body. She shivers as my fingers touch her nipples. Nikki gets up, my cum dripping from her ass, she takes my hand and has me stand up. She leads me into the bathroom and into the shower. We lather each other up, I'm caressing Nikki's firm young titties, pinching her nipples. Moving my hand down, rubbing her ass, sliding my fingers between her ass cheeks. With the other hand massaging the mound of her pussy. Nikki is gently soaping my balls and cock. I kissed all around the breast, licking it, sucking on the nipple, before moving to the other one and touching the first one. I want to see closer, than when you were in the bathroom.” “Coffee?” she asked as we walked in the back door. “No, schools fine, just been working every day recently, and all weekend. I quivered with anticipation as Megan looked into my eyes and giggled a bit, before opening her lips and sinking her head down onto my babe cock. I fetish whimpered against him as Mommy loved me. It was so wonderful. Wendy was smiling and Shannon wasn't. I tried to keep my face as blank as possible. From the handwriting she guessed that the writer must be a woman. “Yeahhhhh, oooooh,” the captain whispered as he watched the sexy scene. nylon It’s been a year for me.” I said. "They're fiercely loyal and very protective."“I like that.”
Did you engage in any activities that might be classed as “kinky?” Girl: Yes, I guess so. I am somewhat embarrassed to talk about it. Reporter: Well nobody reading this will know who you are so you don’t have to worry about being embarrassed. I’m certainly not going to be judgmental about anything you did. Girl: OK, I didn’t know this was kinky at the time because I had nothing to compare it to. But after we had been doing it for a couple of months he asked me if I would slip my finger up his asshole while I jacked or sucked him off. At first the idea repulsed me and I didn’t want to do it. It nylon seemed gross. But I fetish really wanted to please my daddy so I did it. At first I put one finger up there but that wasn’t enough to get the sensation he was looking for. So we tried two and even three fingers, but he liked two the best. Reporter: Did you use any kind of lube or did you just stick dry fingers up his ass? Girl: He had some stuff called K-Y and we coated my fingers with it. That let them slide up there really easily. Reporter: You said he had you do this while you sucked him or jacked him off? Girl: Yes. I guess the combination of me jacking or sucking his cock while I pumped my fingers in and out of his butthole really felt good. In fact, what he had me do was he would tell me when he was starting to cum and then when the first spurt splashed out, he had me pull my fingers out really fast. He said that cumming while babe my fingers came out of his ass really heightened his orgasm. Reporter: So did playing with his butthole no longer seem gross to you? Girl: No, I got over that real fast. Anything that I could do that gave him pleasure was sweet. There was no hiding from such an assault. She was downstairs cooking breakfast for the whole family when I walked downstairs, still half asleep in my pajamas, when the crisp scent of fresh coffee wafted under my nose. God, I love your cock!” The foreskin pulled up like a wrapper on a gift, concealing the most vulnerable, sensitive part of his body. And she led me into the den. “We will get ... lines ... in my dress” she said quietly, factually, her eyes still pressed shut. I wish him well, but he’s not going to make the same sick money he would have made here with fetish us. She slowly resumed eating, the tension fading with each babe bite. I nylon grunted as he slid a little more in. I tried to slow my breathing to prepare for the pain. “Did they say that?”<
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