This was not a moment that I could contain myself in. I began to quicken the pace, and she reacted by elevating her volume level. THIS was the escape ...e were both so desperate for. Her soon-to-be ex husband could never have taken her to this level, my ex could never have needed me so desperately. My hips now slamming into her ass, my balls crashing into her clit with every full stroke inside her, our tongues intertwined and holding on by the ragged edge, the water crashing over us without. Just where had her father been all evening long anyway? Becky headed off into the bathroom to pee, hearing her father bustling about downstairs, the smell of bacon in the air, but even more interesting, she could hear him whistling."What the fuck?" She asked herself, even more annoyed now than she had been. It was rare that he cooked breakfast any more, and rarer still to hear her father whistling. Whatever he'd done last night had put him in a good mood, and here she was, in a shitty one.. More

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