" He whispered, getting himself a handful of her hair, directing her head so that he could stuff her mouth with his cock again. "Put that fucking mout...h back on this dick," he commanded with clinched teeth, his eyebrows drawn fiercely together. He must have been waiting for this opportunity. He thrust his hips a little, tangling both of his hands in her hair, pulling her toward him. Electricity shot through her, fingers moving faster against her clit now—hard, quick circles. "You. He asked if I wanted to touch it…It was a split-second decision to be made by the two voices in my head. One said so far, it has been risqué flirtation with a stranger, get up and leave. But another voice said what the hell! Do it!! Luckily, warmer heads prevailed. I let out a large sigh and grabbed it. I could not completely wrap my hand around it. I ran my hand up and down the shaft, feeling the bulging veins. Didier’s hand was already feeling my breast. It was a large, powerful, callused. He was right, I was now feeling a strange sensation. His cock was beginning to feel good as he was now letting my body lower on his cock.The nerves in my rectum were now feeling a pleasure I never knew. I now wanted him to fuck me deep and hard. I wanted to feel his cock deep in my bowels. “Yes, Yes,” I began to chant, “fuck me, oh, yes fuck me”. I felt his ball sack against my pussy and I knew I was totally impaled on his cock. He began a slow thrusting and withdrawing rhythm in my ass. . We have just seen how many things you do just like your mother. I think you are starting to realize that they affect Lindsey the same way they did you." Both you and your husband want nothing to do with your parents. That is being passed down to Lindsey, too, unfortunately. I cannot tell you that there is any way to build a close relationship with your daughter at this late stage. Too much hurt has been caused already." I want to encourage you to go into Transformations," Julia paused to let.