It was great watching her moving up and down on my hot cock. ‘God your cock feels so good, I could ride it all night. Oh, so good, so fucking good.... When I drink, it makes me so horny. Fuck me, fuck me, oh yeah, that’s it, I’m about to come. Oh, shit! I’m coming, I’m coming.’ As she came, she lowered herself and buried me all the way inside her. She would rub her pussy back and forth against my pelvic. I felt myself getting ready to come also. I held her hips down while I shot a large load into. The camera was now sitting on the coffee table in the adjacent family room and both Don and Matt were dreading what its presence there might mean. Kristin knew about the nude photos of her mother that she assumed her step dad had taken. The others, the ones of her naked by the pool, she was unaware of.When everyone was seated, Cynthia, having called the meeting, was obligated to begin.After looking around the room briefly, she began. "I want to clear the air about something I've discovered on. I had expected to hit a wall. Had Madeline's bodyalways been able to do such stunts? Was this how she got off? Or, - fuck- or had she stolen this as well?This morning I thought I had found heaven. How wrong I was. Even thosetowering seas of euphoria that I had found in that gentle morningmasturbation were but milquetoast shallows fringing the vast oceans ofrapture that were currently overflowing the dam of my resolve. This...this was a whole other world. I screamed again, unsure if I'd. And she looked so sexy in that pose. The spaghetti straps of the tight, cream camisole top didn’t cover the flowery bra straps and he could see the swell of her small, perky breasts when she leaned forward like that. ‘Hey,’ she said, tugging his arm. ‘I’m up here! You feeling frisky this morning?’ ‘Frisky?’ ‘You’re staring at my tits.’ ‘No, I’m not,’ he growled. How the hell could he be feeling frisky after last night? ‘I… I just like that top.’ ‘You just like my top?’ she said, throwing her.