I shot her a smile and glided my cock inside her, she felt me deep inside filling her perfectly, I began to thrust slowly. She moaned loudly, wrapping... her legs around me tightly to take every inch of me inside.Sweat pours down our bodies, sounds of skin slapping with each hard slow thrust. I nuzzles her neck and thrusts harder. She felt as if her body is on fire, she couldn't take much more. She kissed me passionately and I thrust one last hard time, she felt my cock pulsating inside her. Her. I went deep and hit her cervix, it felt so good to be so deep. I let my cock erupt again and did nothing to pull out. I heard Michelle grunt and moan. I called out to her and told her that I was cuming again, she pushed back harder so that my cum would be deposited as deep as possible. After I stopped cuming, I held still for a little bit to make sure that all my cum had got emptied out in Michelle. Then I collapsed down on the sofa. My wife was stilling in the chair next to me and rubbing her. "Harold is a contractor," Janice Whitney said.I felt Ms. Kindle's knee bump mine, and when I looked her way she gave me a knowing stare."I knew that when I shook hands with him," I said to Ms. Whitney, thinking how close I'd come to locking lips with her only two days before. What a mistake that would have been. Had it been part of her plan to gain work for her husband? I wondered if she'd had something to do with Nadine Meriwether inviting me to the cookout. I felt the knee nudge mine. She didn’t respond. I used my foot to poke her side, calling her name again. When she still did not answer, I aimed a kick at her head, yelling, “sit up, bitch.” I saw a line of blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled that I finally had her attention. “From now on, you will pay attention, or you will be punished. Do you understand?” I growled. “Answer me, bitch.” “Y-y-yes daddy,” she mumbled horsely through her sobs. “Stop that crying now or you will know real pain. Now get over here and.