Fuck her senseless... All night long.I moved up behind her while she took the first sip of her new drink. She turned and stopped in her tracks. I was ...a little close. She was getting there. She giggled."Dressed to party..." Her slacks looked as if they'd been painted on. You could practically see her cunt lips against the crotch of her jeans."Didn't want to be shown up by all the married ladies... Why? You gonna party later?"I laughed. "No... Not hardly." Hey! My mom says you got a new place.. He wanted to touch someone…no…he wanted to touch Kat. Scott looked at his friend. Th e easy going, friendly face that he was used to was gone. Instead, in it’s place, was the look of a mad man. With sweat dripping down his face, a face so very flushed, Quinn needed relief. With a nod to Raven, he signaled her to make Quinn have an orga sm, but not cum. She knew exactly what to do. Increasing the tempo of her suction, Raven gripped the base of his shaft tightly. Collapsing the tube from which. He watched her as she left, her long ginger hair bouncing as she rounded the corner, and followed. She wore a loose white shirt and pants, but still he had no trouble making out the shape of her narrow waist and wide hips, and the shape of her round, firm ass above her toned gymnasts thighs. He shook his head. Surely his own daughter couldn't be the girl in the video. Surely it had to be a fake. But... her voice. And what about those recent searches in her computer? He had been so sure it was. Justin walked in the mansion about half past eight, shaking the rain of his trench coat and hanging it on a hook by the door to dry. He took off his tie and rolled up his cuffs, loosening a few buttons on his shirt. He ran his hand through his midnight black hair, trying to dry it as best as he could. Today had been a pretty good day at work and he had grabbed something quick to eat before jumping into his 2009 mercedes benz and rushing home to see his fiancee. He knew she was afraid of.