He groaned as he began to ram inside of her, losing himself into the feeling of her incredibly tight, wet pussy clenched fiercely around his thick coc...k. He was merciless in his pounding, forcing her sweet body to accede to his domination. Her soft, beautiful moans filled his ears as he lunged inside of her endlessly, her whole body shaking beneath him, her hard nipples straining against the flimsy material of her dress, rasping pleasurably against his muscled chest with each thrust. She felt. The second she was beginning to sweat for the way he mounted the bike displayed his cock and balls in a very erotic position, just hanging like very ripe fruit, fruit ready for the picking. The final shot as he sat on the bike caused her to throw restrain to the wind, so far she had made no comment, but now, almost without thought, said. "I bet as you sat down that crushed your balls".Maybe it was that comment that was going to open another chapter. As he got off he cradled his balls, squeezed. I thought we had a thing, but I didn't wanna do it anymore, and I was still a little unsure after our threesome. So was I jealous all of the sudden? I think might have been. But then Christina turned her head and saw us there. “Oh fuck me,” Christina said. “I'm fucking you,” Jeanette replied. “No, we have company,” Christina said. Then Jeanette looked at us and smiled. “Oh hi Callie and daddy, we didn't see you there,” Jeanette said. “So just curious, what are you two up to?” John asked. Then. Well, he’s given me that option before but I’ve always chosen to be on the bottom in different positions. Like doggy style. I love that style. I also love doing it in the shower. But this time he insisted I take charge. I loved having him just laying down and rubbing my pussy all over his dick to get us both wet enough for penetration. I also loved how he was able to play with my breasts in this position. I was having so much fun that I didn’t even care about the fact that he had still insisted.