I called him in, and he came in the dressing room. I asked him to help zip me. His hands lingered at the base of my spine and just barely brushed my a...ss. He slid the zipper slowly up, and I turned around. Our eyes locked, and I hugged him close."Thank you Dad, for taking me shopping."He pulled away with a shaky breath. I could see the outline of his partially erect cock through his pants. I turned back around and let him unzip me. He abruptly left.We drove home in a tense silence. He said he. I want to see you cum again."Karen wasn't so sure that was what she wanted. She didn't want to mess up her makeup, but decided to go with the flow. She rationalized she could always slip out the back door if necessary. Rick was so worked up over the intensity of the women's orgasms that he was pretty sure his second load would be close to that of his first. That was rarely the case, but he could almost feel the size of his load in his balls as he got closer to shooting another wad.He pulled out. Thode der tak main uske chut chusta raha to usne pane chod diya fir maine use dogy styal maine chodna shure kar diya maine uske chut par apna lund raka or ek jorda dhaka mara to mere lund 4 inch under chala gaya to vo jor se cheekk niklee aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiii mar dalo ge kay dhere-2 karo na fir maine uske boob ko sahlane laga or fir ek our jordar Dhaka mara or pura lund under dal diay or fir se cheekk niklee uuuuuiiiiiiiii mmaaaaaaa maaaarrrrr gai or maine use chadne laga or fir dhere-2. Purring!And damned if her hip motions didn’t remind the boy of that stag film his father kept locked up--not too securely--in his office at home. Motions the girl had done when the man had gotten on top of her and stuck his prick into her cunt!Was Julie ... fucking?Was she somehow fucking the sawhorse?Frank was astonished at the sensuality, the sweet instinctive well-oiled humping of Julie’s tight thighs and hips. The quiet sleek way her body thrust forward, but only from her waist to her.