.. I'm going to do everything to him that you want me to do to you." Daddy still had me by the hair as he pulled me off of his cock, my mouth still hu...ng open in hopes of him pushing me back down on his throbbing member. But instead he let go of my hair and pointed to the floor. I followed his gesture and positioned myself in front of him, my knees on the floor, mouth still open. "Close that dick sucker, bitch. You think you deserve this?" He said as he started to stroke his cock. I closed my. Imraan was pounding her so hard from behind that I could hear his balls smacking against Pam. The sound of the pounding was starting to drown out by the moans of Pamela “Ohhhh yes, Imranan!! Baby ohhh pound meee! Ohhh yes Ashley pump me good. mmmm!” the grunts of Imraan got louder and louder. But before I knew it Pamela grabbed my arms and pierced her nails into them as her vagina clamped around the rubber penis and her juices started to drip down the rubber penis onto my thighs and she yet out. She said to me, "Ed and Sheila are interesting. Sheila is a true submissive. She moans a lot but actually loves being spanked and any reasonable torture and all kinds of "forced" sex. She will also show off." This statement is from a woman who was standing on my back porch facing the road and waving while totally naked.Everyone had come in and Janet and Allie had gone home to greet their husbands. We would cook out in an hour here at my place. After all, it was the central point of the five. Finally, I stood and walked to the kitchen, standing in the doorway. I could see her in profile, the slight frown on her face, the curve of her breasts and ass, her hands wet and sudsy. I could tell she was looking at me from the corner of her eye. And suddenly, something about her changed. It was nearly imperceptible - the angle of her hip, the arch of her back. I began to move towards her. I was drunk and buzzing with a visceral anticipation. Finally, I was standing behind her, so close I.