Laura laid out her gown for the evening. Beverly who was her mom’s friend and a hairstylist was going to be coming over to do her hair for her short...ly. While she was laying things out her mom came in the room. “Laura. Beverly called to say something came up and that she’d be about a half hour early,” her mom told her. “You’d better hop in the shower as soon as David finishes. Oh and she said to make sure to use a lot of conditioner when you wash your hair.” She then went back downstairs. She. He could pass her on the street and not even know it was her. Likewise, she wouldn’t recognize him, not even in a police line-up, and there was a definite safety in that.The man returned to the task at hand.He tapped the whip against her pussy, then let the leather tip trace a line up her body, across the ripples of her tummy, tapping at the dimple of her bellybutton before rising up to poke an exposed breast and tap at a hardened deep-red nipple. She moaned and tried to twist away from the. He entered her pulsing vagina without resistance, sliding in to the hilt. They slowed their lovemaking this time, making it tender, making it last. Tim was in complete control now; his first climax was tough to hold back, but now he had his second wind. Grace, meanwhile, was just happy to have a man inside her; especially one who was as wonderful in bed as he was. They slowly explored the joys of soft lovemaking, barely breathing, barely moving. Arms and legs interlocking, kissing with. Her nipples were hard. I pulled her shirt up so her tits were exposed. I gently squeezed her nipples between my thumbs and fore fingers, she let out a little moan . Harder Daddy! Squeeze them harder, I squeezed so hard she let out a yelp. Let me kiss them now and make them feel better. I took turns gently sucking and licking her nips, while squeezing her beautiful tits. Your tits are so much nicer than your moms I told her. I laid her on her back and slowly made my way down the length of her.