The moment of truth: Should I call her out on it OR pretend that I didn't know?Her breathing turned into a pant and her moans filled the room. Where h...er hands were previously on my forehead, gently trying to guide my mouth away from her pussy, her hands now held the sides of my head and she tried to press my mouth fully on top of her quivering cunt. I removed my wet finger and placed my entire mouth on top of her vulva. As I did, I lifted my slick, middle finger up to her lips and offered her a. That will be good enough as we’ll keep down below the rim-line. I’ll bring out some birdshot cartidges for you Molly. Keep your buckshot out of the way in another pocket, you may need it if someone comes at you firing or charging with a butcher’s knife.’ ‘I don’t suppose I could fill the gas tanks and you do the open sandwiches general?’ ‘Oh Molly, I’d gladly switch but unfortunately I’ll be looking for my piece of chain – if that big bloke is there and runs amuck, he’ll have to be stopped. “I just wanted to hear it from your mouth,” I whispered, “So tell me, do you love him?” “How would you feel if I told you that I do love him?” Sara whispered, “How would you feel then? Knowing that your wife loves another guy as well as her husband” I kissed her and whispered, “Baby, I would love it,” I went on, “you know how I love the torture of things like that,” I went on, “like I love you denying me your body and giving it to him.” I kissed her again and said softly, “I would love it if. He finally slipped into my waiting pussy. I had to stop myself from crying out. His cock felt enormous. Dad pushed in the whole way and then he held his rod in place. My muscles had my Dad's cock in a tight grip. I couldn't let on. I wanted my Daddy to fuck me hard.That is what happened. Dad drove his dick into my crazed pussy over and over. I was having one orgasm after another. Dad did lower his face and he found my hard nipples. He chewed on each one. I had to bring a hand to my mouth to.