He leaned back a bit, keeping the vibe on my clit and moving his hips faster- fucking me faster then harder. We started making that wet slapping noise... that happens in porn when you know they’re fucking you right. I hate that noise- it grosses me out but Chris loves it. I saw the smile on his face and it was almost unmistakable. He pumped harder and faster now as if he wasn’t going fast before- like the fricking energizer bunny. My breasts began flopping up and down, up and down. He was really. After a minute of no appealing thoughts, I just decided to relax on the couch with music playing in the background. I think somewhere in my mind I was hoping James would call but knew, realistically, he would be too tired from work. Tears started rolling down my face and for the first time tonight, I didn’t stop them. I simply cried and thought if there were no flights tomorrow, I would be celebrating Christmas alone. This thought shook me too the core and made me realize how much I missed. Her own shit was a different flavor than the mixture she had been drinking, and it triggered her gag reflex anew. He felt her choke slightly, and withdrew his cock, the end of it sucked clean of her shit. Baby girl, can you see my cum in there? he said, pointing to the toilet. She turned to look and sure enough, his cum was floating on the surface. She nodded. Good, daddy said, Now cup it in your hands. She obeyed, scooping out the cum along with a double-handful of the filthy liquid. He. This means that a car passing on the road, if one were looking directly out the window, for an instant could see her naked form, but approaching from either direction would be obscured. Excitedly, Lisa leans back and spreads her legs. She watches the cars pass. She notes most of them are occupied by only a driver. She reaches down between her legs and starts to stroke her very wet pussy and at the same time looks back to where he clothes are still laying – at least 50 feet away. Feeling so.