I was still climbing to the most wonderful climax that I had ever felt. I felt John’s cock pulsing inside of me and I shuddered screaming, “YES, Y...ES, ALL OF IT. YES, ALL, I WANT IT ALL!” Oh, it was the same words that I rehearsed. Only this time I ground my cunt hard against John wanting every drop of his sperm inside of me. He shuddered to a stop and he laid on top of me slowly sliding himself in and out as I came down from the best climax that I had ever felt. I heard him say the words that I. I let my fingers travel right up to the very top of her legs, near her crotch, paused and slid my hands straight up and down several times close to her pussy. I was surprised when she let me do it without complaint, even more so when she put her arms around me and pulled me close. Our heads were side by side, with both of us watching while I rubbed her legs so close to her panties. She whispered, "What do you think, Timmy? Should we start tanning indoors while Dad's golfing on Sundays?". He took my breath away as he pushed himself slowly deep into me and the deeper and deeper he went into my ass the more I couldn't seem to breath. I love the way he loves to rap/ my ass. Knowone has ever fucked my ass the way big daddy has. Oh my god baby I've missed fucking your ass he says. Who's ass is this? It's all yours baby and only yours. Five minutes into it my knees are weak, I am standing in a puddle of my own juices, and my ass is tattooed with daddy's famous big hand print. He marks. . mmmm ... mmmm ... yes ... yes.” Simone’s torso moved more slowly up and down. She felt sick at the thought of what would happen when Quentin finally climaxed. There would be no escape for her. Her breasts, her neck, her face, would take the full force of the jetting emission. Yet she had to go on...she had to! Lying back, his face slack with lust, Quentin had his eyes almost closed. His breathing was faster as lust steadily mounted. Amazing to think that this was the self-same woman he had.