Suddenly, being in the nude had a certain, infinitesimally small appeal to her.At the gate, she was met by her parents and little sister. Quickly they... hugged her, grabbed her carry-on luggage and headed through the evening heat and humidity for the air-conditioned comfort of the car.When they got home, Danielle happily walked through the front door to housekeeper Christine's warm hug. Even if Christine was nude, because Danielle wasn't and because the housekeeper was so obviously happy to see. ‘Me, too,’ she said, almost groaning. Her voice was growing in pitch as her fingers spent more time over her clit, now only straying down to her opening every five or six strokes and her fingers pinching her swollen nipple. I wanted to be sure she understood what was about to happen. I didn’t want to startle her. ‘I’m about to shoot off.’ ‘On my tits lover!! I need to feel your cum on me, cum for me Babe, splash your hot cum on me!!!!’ she moaned at me. I wanted to reply, but my dick spoke for. He kept pounding her for longer periods and didn’t seem to reach the edge yet. He took his cock out and pulled her up, turning her back he pushed her back on the bed to lie on her stomach. Her hips were at the edge of the bed with her ass protruding high, he spread her legs wide enough to expose her cunt from behind. He rubbed them well with his fingers before sliding his cock in. Bent forward he started pounding her from behind. Occasionally he would pull her up to play with her breasts and. He groaned and tried to thrust forward, effectivelytelling her just how far he could move. She then began to rock forward andback, working his cock in and out of her sex, controlling the depth and thepace of his penetration. She could feel his desperation to move enough to reacha climax, and would simply move with him or stop, pulling off to prevent anyfriction on his cock until he simply gave up trying. She fingered her clit and brought herself toseveral more wrenching climaxes with his.