“Yes… Daddy… mmmmmm”I dropped some more oil directly onto her asshole. A small trickle ran down her leg, I tried to catch it but was too late ...as it ran down her shoe and onto the rug. With my left hand exploring her dripping pussy, I pushed my finger into her ass. Gently probing back and forth, adding a little oil as needed, I pushed in up to the second knuckle. Her ass was so tight! But of course, I had been there before so I knew she would open up. I continued working my finger in deeper and. "Are you Joe?" Elisha asks."Yeah, you look like someone famous, but you can't be her. There's no way," Joe says still looking at her."Actually, I am. I got your letter and it touched me so much I thought I'd come meet you in person." Oh my god, I can't believe this. Can I get your autograph?" He asks running into the house. She follows him in and closes the door as he comes back with a copy of the Maxim magazine she was in."Sure," she says as she quickly signs the cover. "I also brought you the. She loved how he was going slow at first. The feeling was amazing and the tingle had time to build inside her. Which meant more wetness for her. And she knew that Dylan could tell also. How could he not? Even she felt him slipping in and out easier.Finally, a rhythm was found. Dylan began to pound inside her with even, long strokes, making his erection sink into her pink hole balls deep. He could feel his sack slam against her as he sunk deep into her wet pussy. He knew she was enjoying it as. After I put on the t-shirt she took many pictures of me like that. I felt embarrassed and, humiliated but oddly I was a little turned on by all this too. After a while I asked “Ani di can I please change now ? I have learned my lesson, I’m sorry.”. She said “ No way, I have a lot more plans for you my little sissy slut. Plus, judging by that bulge in your skirt I’m pretty sure you are have a lot of fun too.” I quickly hid my erection, she kept her camera aside and, came closer and, started.