Barrington said, “That was Mr. Wilson on the other end of the phone. You have a problem that needs to be confronted Rebeccah. We’ll go in together... and address the issue.Rebeccah had thought it was final when Mr. Wilson had taken her home the night she had knocked on his door. Though she had secret fantasies about him she wished she hadn’t knocked on his door. She liked Ms. Barrington but wished she hadn’t gotten involved in the Wilson situation. Wondering what could be the reason that Ms.. You give me that horny sexual look that screams 'Fuck Me!' and you grab my cock tighter and stoke me faster. "My pet, press your tongue tight against her clit and make her cum one more time, then Daddy is going to fuck his Baby."She does as she's told, and not long after you're cumming again. I go to our pet and kiss her to reward her for a job well done and tell her she tastes delicious. I slide between your legs and dive my cock deep in to you, no pumping, no foreplay, just complete. . My eyes rolling back in my head now to scan the memory of sequential bliss it was a natural progression from shock to feigned laughter to disinterest but inevitably the clawing, knuckle dragging lust which led me to dumbfounded drooling at so much the hint of a swelling male member. I'd stroked my own cock enough times to should have known what it was capable of and slowly focusing more on the male performers' members as they thrust inside instead of the ebbing voluptous frame of the moaning. But although the beast generally lusted for salt, that mineral lick held no thrill for him today, nor could it distract him from the far more fascinating and lickable object that was smoldering between those human thighs.Moving slowly so as not to startle him, Catherine spread her pussylips open with her fingers. She tilted her crotch upwards, holding her cuntslot spread in a creamy oval. The fragrance of her loins wafted out more heavily and the beast snorted and sniffed. His long tongue ran.