Phir mujse raha nahi gaya mene use god me utta kar sarita ko bed par lityaa. Uske chere par khusi bhari muskaan lehra rahi thi. Mene apni shirt uttari...aur usse lipat gaya. Hum ek dusre ko pagalo ki tarah chum rahe the .. Dhire dhire mene uska kaala suit upper kar uski kamar aur nabi ko chum raha tha. Tabhi mera ek haath uski chut ko upper se sehla raha tha. Sarita bhi moan kar rahi this aur bole jaa rahi thi hit me baby fast.. Sarita bhi mere rod ko pant keep uppar se dabha rahi thi.Phir mene. Slapping and squelching sounds from her face as I slam down and down and down, inhaling that pussy the whole time. I bite into her puffy mound underneath her panties as I feel the end approaching. I don't want to damage it, so I quickly switch to biting a bit of inner thigh to my right, left exposed after ripping her crotch open. I let myself do exactly what I want in the moment, biting into sweet delicate inner thigh harder than anyone should ever do to a lover, breaking a bit of skin, no one. “Ok.” She said making me look at Allysa.“What website?” I asked with a grin.“After dinner dad, but I think you’re going to like it.” Haylee said as she giggled.“Will I?” I asked making her smile.“I mean, I hope you will anyway.” She sighed as she looked in my eyes. “What if I wanna know now? It’s not like things can’t get anymore, interesting and...hot at this point.” I said making Haylee look at Allysa.“I have my own website where I model sexy clothes and I do naked modeling.” Haylee blurted. That was my fault. My passions overpowered my sensibilities.”“No. I’m also to blame. I was a full participant.”“Then maybe we should slow down, drink our coffee, and talk.”“Okay. That’s a good idea,” she said as we carried our coffees to the kitchen table and sat down.“Bill, I need to tell you that my parents have never let me date. They say that all men want just one thing, sex and that I should save myself for my husband.”“I’m not surprised to hear that. After all, your father is a.