I could still hear the party going on downstairs, the laughing and joking, as I thrust in out of my daughter’s teenage pussy. She was warm and wet...and tighter than my wife. I was now over her, looking down into her pert young features, wanting to see pleasure in them but dreading she should open her eyes. I went faster, moving us both up the bed so I could get greater purchase, my knees digging into the mattress as I really went to work, pumping in and out of her, my rigid tool stroking. I could feel my cock getting harder as his other hand played with my nipple, flicking it several times before giving it a little pinch.I gasped as I pulled away from our kiss. Then I bowed my head and met his lips with mine once again. I tugged at his tie, pulling it off, before undoing the buttons of his shirt. He was wearing a white t-shirt underneath which I also took off.I ran my hand on his hairy chest and breathed as his smouldering eyes looked at me.I wanted him. Almost desperately. But. More

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