He sat back up then took my sleeper pants in his hand and tugged them down. I lifted my butt, then my legs, allowing him to strip them off. As the f...lannel bottoms fell to the floor dad stretched out, rolled up and over me, the end of his erection slipped down between my legs, testing the slickness of my swollen pussy lips. I brought my knees up to his sides which gave him more room then almost swooned with rapture when he plunged his solid, throbbing manhood into me until his groin crushed. .."Lyric" loving the way the two syllables are expressing; engaged with eyes interlocked with each other. Each time he speaks my name, my panties are moist, yet I cannot withstand it at times, for I tend to hold back from squirting in them. Monday, he was wearing a Joaquin Murrieta tee, with khaki pants and his black rimmed buddy holly glasses. For the past two days, I have been working a total of 34 hours and desperately needing some sleep. I was informed we were going to watch a film for the. So instead she wore a calf length tartan kilt with a leather belt that hugged her hips and the fell away in a broad flair. With this she wore knee length pink woollen socks (because they looked fun) and her walking boots. Beneath her simple plain woollen jacket she wore a soft polo neck sweater – looking quite the country girl from a fashion magazine. For underwear, Beth wore a ‘Per Uno’ padded bra adding a full cup size to her a-cup breasts and a ruby red pair of silk shortie-style French. She brought her head down just above my cock. I could feel her hot breath running over it. She cupped and started rubbing my balls and stuck out her tongue toward the head and then stoppedShe looked up at me and said "Is it okay if I..." I stopped her right there "Yes" I blurted out.She stuck out her tongue again and after what seemed like forever, I felt her tongue run over the head of my dick and I let out a moan. She began darting her tongue over the head over and over again, and started.