Mistress Kathia's Dungeon Motion 2.

I needed to cool off, to put some space between me and the girl. I leaned back into the corner of spanking my seat and averted my eyes. It didn’t work. Zina moved from her seat and sat next to me then said “Daddy, this has been Hardcore almost the most perfect date I’ve ever been on,” she paused, looked me in the eyes, she sounded nervous when she said “but I want it to be exactly perfect, can I have one more present?” “What’s that sweetheart, what do you want?” She didn’t say a word as her hands went to my waist, to my belt. In less time it took for the shock of what she Natural tits was doing to consume me, my daughter was tugging my zipper down. It was an automatic reflex to grab her hand and pull it away from my pants. Zina shook me off, slapped my fingers lightly the went back to work on my zipper while seducing me with her eyes. She opened my pants then arched off the seat and pulled her skinny panties down and off her legs. Zina rose up, threw her right leg over my thighs then settled down on me. I was looking at her strapless back as she rocked her hips, my half-swollen cock swelled rapidly to become an erection. I lifted her by the waist so my cock could stand then lowered her slowly. As I penetrated her, Zina sighed out a long breath, looked over her shoulder, swept her long hair from her face and offered softly, “This is what I want.” She was wet, she was ready, and I pushed up into her easily. She didn’t cry out; she didn’t resist me so I assumed this wasn’t the first time she’d been fucked. I did not disapprove, I was relieved I didn’t hurt her, that she knew what she wanted and how to get it. All the misgivings I’d been having about my thoughts for her all night vanished in the time it took me to thrust into her. We started the date as daddy and daughter but we were ending it as man and woman. I held Zina’s waist then she and I ventured into a new dimension of our relationship. She was unbelievably hot, I felt like I’d put my erection in an oven but the oven was wet, tender, thrilling. Zina rolled her hips, sliding on me while I reclined on the seat watching her back. I lifted the dress and watched her butt cheeks moving and my cock swelled even further. I put a hand around her waist, over her leg then searched for the button at the top of her slit. When I felt the bump, I pressed on it, causing her to yip softly. From then on I rubbed her clit while her passion built until she began to spasm. Zina gasped and shivered for several moments then slowly stopped moving. She lifted off my lap, turned to lie across my legs and put her arms around my neck, her tits flattened on my chest, “I love you daddy, please don’t hate me.” “Hate you, for what we just did? Never sweetheart, I won’t even hate myself.” She pulled her head back, looked me directly in the eyes, judging my reaction BDSM to her then grinned, “I didn’t even kiss you before we did that.” She put her bright red glossed mouth on mine and started a fire with her lips. She broke the kiss then pushed up and looked down on my still hard erection. She put a finger tip on the end of it, bent it down slightly then smiled when it bounced back after she moved the finger. Zina said “We should put that away before we get home.” It was passion and lust that cause me to ask, “Is that it, are you done with it, with me?” My daughter chirped a quick giggle, “No way, that was just a tease dad, my birthday weekend won’t be over until Sunday night.” She pecked me softly on the lips again then went to work, forcing my hard cock back into my pants. She laughed lightly as my erection resisted her efforts to stuff it back where it belonged. and long." Just like I did with Sabrina. 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Diane asks, “Do we still have to wear the goofy shoes?” Everyone giggles knowing that we still must wear those shoes. Too bad the liquor wasn't going to let either of us stop. She skinny undulated on it Natural tits for a moment, Donna was breathing heavy, staring in to Jessica's eyes. Hard. What had almost stopped her heart, though, was the moment she had somehow missed in all her fantasizing between the time she was told what was to happen and the moment itself. We can be together, you don’t need to work here Dina.” This was the chance, I could finally try it. Then walked out into the sunny day of their back yard. As they were sitting and enjoying coffee, Kim and the young man discussed all manner of subjects and he shared his experiences with his girlfriend while Kim listened patiently. It was BDSM incredible. And they'd be sure to gouge you on fees, too." The doctor gave me a preion for some pills that Jon went and got for me when he got home that evening.