Nelle couldn’t hear Jamie’s groan, but she could see it on his face, the way his eyes narrowed, the corner of his mouth twitching. He took her hus...band’s head in his hands, fingers locked in his damp, brown hair, and, gently at first, then with more confidence, slid himself in and out of the man’s throat. Nelle bit her lip, bracing her weight against the window frame, watching as Tom reached around behind himself and slid his finger into his own ass. She deftly mimicked him, sliding her own. ”“Shhh, when was the last time you were on a swing?" as her grin becomes wider.My mind still on what just happened I wrap my arms around her, kissing her again with a little more want behind it. I lift her, and she wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. The kiss deepens, and we stand there for a moment making out, while the cold air disappears and the warm drops of rain falls a little faster.I step back feeling the swing hit the back of my legs and slowly sit. Her tongue. They will do anything to fuck. I moved behind Josh, lube in hand. His ass was pretty small, tight, and it was nice that he was so in shape. I placed my cock next to his ass, and didn't bother asking if he was ready before I started entering him. His muscles tightened and he told me it hurt. I replied that he should relax, focus on her, massaged hit butt a bit, and it would get better soon, which it did. I slowly immersed myself inside him, and when I pushed all the way in saw his head move up. ‘Should I make dinner tonight, Daddy?’ Charlotte asked. That surprised me a little. I knew that she could cook a few things — Christine had certainly seen to that — but I had not truly thought much about what we would do for meals during my wife’s absence. ‘Sure, if you’d like,’ I answered, ‘or we could also order Chinese or a pizza, or perhaps go out tonight.’ She cocked her head slightly to the side, in that way she often did when weighing her options. ‘I’ll cook,’ she decided. ‘Dinner at.