His hand worked his own body as he stroked himself up and down in a steady, slow rhythm. My eyes were transfixed as I watched him grip his cock and st...art to pleasure himself faster and faster, his wonderful, veiny manhood taking quite a beating from his own hand. I could see that his stroking had made beads of sweat form on his face, and still with his eyes shut facing up to the sun, I watched as his body tensed, his lips parted and he let out an audible moan as he shot his load, pumping his. This time he cut my cry short with about half of his cock shoved to the back of my throat, making me choke hard. “Mmm yeah choke on my big dick you fuckin slut.” I gagged and came close to throwing up as he pumped quickly in and out of my throat, before pulling out. He was harder than ever and his pulsating cock sent an electric shock of fear through my heart for some reason. He grabbed it with his large hand and stroked it up and down, my hair still in his other fist. I turned my face away as. I groaned again, fishing my painfully erect cock from its confines, choking it in my desperate grip, milking my need.“Fuck,” she cried out as her fingers disappeared in and out of her sopping wet cunt. Her breaths came short and stuttered, and she kept calling for me.It was such a sexy sight, watching my daughter kneading her breasts, making milk leak out and teasing her cunt to oblivion. My own orgasm welled up inside me, like a kettle boiling over.“Ohhh, daddy. Give me your cock, she begged,. He started his hair cut as he was leaning on the chair handle, his penis and balls are occassionally touching my hand which I rested on the chair handle. I could feel his penis throbbing and getting erect at the touch of my hand. I slowly inched my fingers towards his crotch and started rubbing his zip area. He smiled at me and removed my apron to find my hand on his penis. He continued his hair cut without any objection, I gathered courage and pulled his zip down and pushed my hand inside his.