He climbed up and let his other hand join the vacant nipple in like caresses. As he laid his body between her legs he let his cock lay over her pussy... lips so she could feel his warmth rubbing against her. As there eyes locked, Jack leaned into her face and put his mouth against her soft, puffy lips. Not having too much of a chance to make sense at what just happened, Sara barely noticed her Dad remove his mouth from her pussy. Her body was still feeling the throes of orgasmic happiness. . Fir mai apna land bahr nikala aur use khol diya aur kutiya bana diya aur uski chut pe dher sara thuk diya apr apna land set kar k jor ka dhka mara mer land uski chut ko chirta hua adha ghus gaya.Fir wo chilane lagi ruko bahut dard ho raha hai aaram se karo mai boli behn ki lodi pahle to chut mai aag lagi hui thi ab dala to teri bolti band ho gai.Fir wo boli ki tera mere pati se bhi kafi bada hai mai itna bada land fahli bar dekhi hu please aaram se karofir mai us ki bal pakd kar jor dar dhaka. She smiled at me, “Come, and worship me pet.”I fell to my hands and knees and crawled to her feet. “You’re my pet, my panty-boy, my sissy, my bitch, my plaything….”I pressed my lips to the top of her feet and began kissing them, “Good girl, sit and worship your Mistress Natasha.”She raised her foot to my mouth and I moaned as her big toe disappeared into my mouth. She had beautiful feet—long unblemished toes. I sucked it a few minutes and opened my mouth for another toe. My cock was rock. Yes, like most women, I’ve sometimes gone up to bed, stripped completely naked and got my toys out. But, from experience, I’ve done it, in the lounge, a thousand times. A little tingling sensation, maybe aroused from something on late night television. A real give away to a fake, is usually the way the woman is dressed. Too tarty usually means stage managed. Stockings. Well, yes, I wear stockings all the time. But we women will always make sure the tops are well covered by the length of our.