“You feel the pain?” Kara inquired calmly, as if doggystyle discussing afternoon tea. “FUCK! Yes! Of course!” I sobbed. What was she thinking? “It is just a signal from your body,” Kara explained. “It is no different than hunger, fear, or even lust. It is the same as passion, the same gagging as pleasure.” “This is NO pleasure!” I assured her, anger flooding my voice. tight In response, Kara landed a fresh slash across my cunt riding mound, earning another shriek from me. “Let it become pleasure, Kristy. Control outdoor your mind. Take the pain, transform it to passion.” Her hot breath washed over my widely splayed backside. Then again. I gulp, but my throat still feels coated with the vile sticky substance, as riding warm as body temperature and tasting of salt and urine. You tight gently tug on my cock showing me that you want me to turn around. Dan wasn't sure what kind of punishment this was supposed to be. He said lets go sit in gagging the steam room for a bit. until I come. When she came back she reminded us that were closing in a bit, Two old love birds she probably was thinking when I paid the bill. "Why are you doing this dad?" she asked in a hoarse voice between snivels as I continued to pound my cock into her pussy, but I didn't answer her, I couldn't.After few more minutes of fucking my stepdaughter's wonderful pussy, I was finally close. I looked at her face. I didn’t know what to say and I even considered leaving, but as she moved over to where I was standing she took my hand, and as we looked at each other she said, “Don’t worry, I don’t really think that, you’re very attractive.” "Now, THAT was the best sex I’ve ever had, and outdoor the best night of my life!" Don’t hold back? He laid her back on the sofa, pushed her skirt up to her waist and started kissing her thigh from the knee up to her panty covered vagina. I sucked on her clit. The woman’s free hand was busy playing with Liz’s right breast, fingers squeezing, twisting and pulling at the hard nipple as the other tit was being licked and nibbled. I was gagging within seconds. It only distracted her from her mother just enough to wonder if she could get away with masturbating right doggystyle then and there in the living room in view of her parents and even Elsie. “Futas?” I asked.