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Both of us knew by this point that Holly was my pit stop, my stress relief, my little pet. Even so, I liked to make sure she knew her place. “Whose ass is this?” I asked, releasing her left hip just long enough to give it a stinging slap as I kept drilling her from behind. “Yours, Daddy.” she moaned, rewarded teen with a confirming chuckle from me and a quickening to my pace. “That’s a good girl.” I remarked assertively as dutch I continued to ram her from behind. Every few thrusts I would gather my strength then go faster and deeper than I had before, earning a moan of surprise and pleasure from my little pet. Whenever I felt like I was getting even a little tired, I would regather my energy while grinding my hips in a circular motion against her ass, making sure what I lacked in speed, I more than made up for in depth. With each pump, I could tell Holly felt more and more filled, and the more pleasure she felt, the more she wanted. With her trademark style, Holly kept moving her hips back to meet mine as her animal lust took over. I grinned as her eagerness grew. I loved when she got like this. I released her hips with my left hand and leaned forward slightly, wrapping my hand around her neck. I pulled back as soon as I got a good grip, squeezing the sides of her neck slightly with my fingers. Holly couldn’t even moan her approval, but I knew she loved to be choked. Plus, even from behind, the sight was quite something – A submissive blonde bombshell mashing herself against my hips as if she was addicted to my cock, her huge tits swaying and her head up straight to help my choking hand get the best grip possible. The sight was helping me on my way, and even though I had already came once before, I could feel the crescendo approaching. Giving her neck one last squeeze to remind her she was mine, I returned my hand to her hips and fucked her with such a speed, our hips were practically a blur. Her now-freed mouth was put to good use as she began moaning instantly, seemingly making up for lost time. “Ooooh fuuuck…” she could barely get out. “You’re my favorite fuck, Daddy. You’re soooo good… I’m close, Daddy, I’m so close, keep going, please!” “You don’t get to order me around, slut.” I gruffly reminded her. “Oh, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry sir…” she replied practically on autopilot, completely lost in the moment. “You know what you are to me?” I asked her, wanting to capitalize on the moment. “Yes sir.” she all but panted. “What are you?” “I’m your slave, your lapdog. I’m outdoor the pussy you use and the cocksleeve who will do anything for you.” she recited, seemingly getting even more turned on by what she was saying. “Close.” I muttered, then slapped her ass extra hard as punishment. “You’re nothing but a useless slut. You’re the cocksleeve I use, but you are nothing more than that. You’re made to be used and abused. Do you understand?” “Yessssss,” Holly moaned, though I could have told her anything and she would have said yes. “That’s a good girl.” I replied, realizing how close indian I was myself. I gave her a telltale grunt of importance that let her knew she needed to speed up her process to climax or be left behind, and she followed suit perfectly. Babbling like she’d never been fucked before, Holly picked up her speed and depth and began to climax maybe a second before the churned-up tightness in my balls couldn’t hold back the floodgates any more. She practically screamed as I unleashed my first load into her, my vision almost going black as I felt the fruits of my dominance pour into her, wave by wave, sending her into a frenzy. “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my fucking god…” she cried out hoarsely. Slowly, the two of us slowed our rhythm together, before I finally collapsed onto my side of the bed, breathing heavily, not realizing how out threesome of breath I was. “This feels so good. Beth turned her head in the direction of Liz and said softly with sadness in her voice, "I won't blame you if you leave me Liz, I will understand." Maybe, if she were… No. Gina still sobbing and feeling the burning pain in her pussy lips wasn't sure The note the doorman had slipped to him while they were having drinks. I felt good, but there was no indian way it would fit. Go slow? Lisa helped him carry the trash to dutch the kitchen. Meg threesome stayed on top of her son for a while and then kissed his cheek before falling asleep herself. CAN’T STAND THE HEAT?” Tallesman laughed. The demon that was closest to him swung its claws at his neck, trying to kill him before it outdoor could be assimilated, but the hand that touched the man simply vanished, as if severed with a laser. I sucked with all my passion. “I tried to warn the boy that he should take it slow,” the Father jokes as I can see my son a little angry but moving and speaking for the first time in almost a week,” Now I’ll be in the area Guy if you need to talk again but I have a few things to attend to in town.” And I want to watch you walk around the mall. Everything! “Just leave Zack!” She spat at me before shutting the door to the bathroom in my face. My wife grabs my partner’s green hips and sticks her tongue deep in Kara’s cunt. They both walk me down the hallway to my bedroom. The control box has 2 turn controls on it. Just cooling down!” she started as she started slowing her workout. synch with her movements and teen she was moaning and panting as I whimpered, feeling like such a princess finally claimed not by my prince, but by my king. As for me, my ass was snapped shut so tightly that I could have shit out a diamond if you had given me a lump of coal. Why? I had been divorced about 5 years at this point, and since my ex-wife bailed, I had to be Mom and Dad to my kids. I felt the length and girth of it over his Bermudas. Just then he saw a large delivery truck speeding down the road.