Bridget grits her teeth and grips the sides of her bed mattress as her tv-daddy pushes fast and firm through her virgin pussy. “OH god.. OHHHHH… f...uck.. fuck daddy.. it hurts but it feels good too.. fuck me now daddy.. fuck me hard…” Bridget begs…. Paul grabs tight on her hips and starts slowly pushing deep and then slowly pulling out just to the point where his cock-head is at her lips…. “Take my cock honey.. fuck daddy with your little pussy.. fuck me good sweetie” Paul pleads. Bridget’s. When we were in his room, I think he probed just how far he could take me. He tapped on the edge his bed and said "This is where the helmet usually rests." Still tipsy and considering this as some kind of game, I went over and sat down on the bed where he had tapped, crossing my legs and folding my hands over my knees. Triumphantly, I looked up at him and smiled "So, now the helmet rests just where you want it to be." He sat down next to me and replied, "Well, not exactly. You would have to. Moi c'est pareil : quand je pense que des hommes m'imaginent en train de porter des strings ou des culottes, que mes petites parties intimes frottent le tissu, et attendent avec impatience que la poste vienne leur livrer ce trésor, et disposent ensuite d'une partie de moi qu'ils peuvent utiliser à souhait ... ça me rend littéralement dingue. Rien que de l'écrire , je sens mon sexe s'humidifier, et j'ai terriblement envie de me le caresser. Plus vous en voulez et plus cela m'excite. C'est une. Then you began licking a thick stream off of Laura's left nipple. You followed each line, licking it up and swallowing it, enjoying its taste. One big glob lay between her breasts, and you licked this up before kissed her, letting her taste Eric's warm cum too. As you kissed, you pressed against her and rubbed your own breasts against hers covering them in his warm cum.You were relaxing when you felt hands on your hips and you realized that Eric had moved behind you. It had slipped your mind.