I watched with her until my full length was buried, and then we raised our heads and our eyes met.Because she was short she couldn’t kneel when she ...was on top, so she had to squat and lift her hips. It was difficult for her to do for long, but she alternated sitting full on me and shifting her hips back and forth, rubbing her clit against the base of my shaft, and sometimes rubbing the head of my cock against her cervix knob. Then she would lean forward, her hands on my shoulders or chest, and. "I think this must have clinched it for her, they were both lonely andthis seemed to be the solution to their problems.It was a short while after their marriage, that he began to notice thathis two girls where growing very close to his wife, and yet her son,seemed to be drifting away from her, he put it down to them having amother again, but he still could not put his finger on it. So, hedecided to take Tom under his wing.He showed Tom many things but most important of all was what he did,even. Held there until her husband stuck two of his fingers into her pussy, collected some moistness, and pronounced that, yes indeed, he did still taste her lover's cum from the previous day's playdate . She remembered, and her thoughts came randomly: how he had at first, kissed her and bit her lips gently, while caressing her back, and feeling tingles run up and down her spine; and then how he wrapped his long arms around her and pulled her into him, so she could feel his heartbeat and mAke her. He began holding my head down, forcing more and more of himself down my throat. I'd squirm and he'd continue to hold me there, letting me up at the last minute to gasp for air. "Take it," he said to me. "Fucking take Daddy's big cock." He held me down rougher and I began squirming around. Spit was dripping down his shaft and on to his balls that I was still massaging with one hand. He released me and I brought my head up, gagging, a string of spit hanging from my mouth to his cock. I.