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Before long she was riding me wildly! Bouncing on me like crazy! She suddenly was rocked by a massive orgasm! It took a good minute to ride out! She just slumped over with her head on my chest. I lay there with her impaled on me rock hard inside her. She came back around and worked up and down on my pole again! Soon I felt my balls tighten and my cock swell! Lindsey must have felt it too, she was grinding her pelvis into mine cumming hard as I finally erupted into her! I felt her cunt squeeze every last drop out of me! She lay over and kissed me deeper and more emotionally charged than ever before! We lust laid like that for an hour! My cock had softened but she was so tight I stayed in! Finally, one last passionate kiss and she got off of me and went to my bathroom. I laid there, Hairy not knowing how to feel about what had just happened. On indian one hand, I was finally able to share something with her that we both had wanted for quite some time now. On the other hand, I really passed the point of no return! What we did was legal, but was it right? I didn't force her to do anything she her self didn't want as least as much Fingering as I did. When Lindsey got up she asked me where I keep the towels I showed he and told her I would be right back. I threw on some pants and grabbed her keys. I went out, and pulled her car into my shop in the back. This way if anyone came around they wouldn't be able to see it. I went back up to the master bathroom, Lindsey was already in the shower. I jumped in. And immediately Lindsey was in my arms again. We kissed under the running water for some time. Then I grabbed the wash cloth and began to soap it up to wash Lindsey. Finally being able to explore her beautiful body was almost overwhelming. I didn't miss an inch. Now that did wake me up and I looked round ad all the faces looking at me. Shit, I did feel embarrassed. “Somehow,” Annie said, “my body knew that I needed what the imps could give me.” She shrugged and said, “I guess that’s why I broke the circle.” “Inter-what?” A grin spread across her face. So he pulled her upwards and began to rub and touch her titties much to her excitement. “Yes, but it is a secret, her indian father does not know,” he assured me. Sometimes it seemed like they were twins separated at birth and reunited later in life. Obviously not Fingering wearing a bra. Important. Daddy's words mixed with the thrill of gulping down his hot spunk. My Hairy nerdy Master. Sylvia just answers: "Yes, Sir!" and will do.