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The pressure around his cock felt amazing to Jack. It was like rutting with a female except that there was another muscle down there working his cock head like nothing before. Aching to feel more of this wonderful sensation he scooted forward another three inches, forcing three solid inches of dog cock into Leslie’s mouth. Leslie responded by increasing the pressure of her sucking, seeking to pull as much cock into her mouth as possible. At this point Jack now had access to Leslie’s pussy from the top and this new angle afforded him easier access to her. With each slight suckle of Leslie’s lips on his shaft, and each massage of her tongue along his tip, Jack felt the fire within him rising at a rapid pace. He used this new fire to delve deeper than ever before into Leslie’s pussy. asian Her hips were very accommodating to Jack’s urges as her feet pushed and pivoted her pelvis onto Jack’s tongue. Leslie’s subconscious was working in tandem with Jack to build up a amateur steady and forceful rhythm to the point where Jack knew to thrust his tongue out just before her hips peaked in their gyrations. Jack was now getting about three inches of dog tongue fully inside of Leslie and her juices gushed out of her pussy. Jack scooted up the last couple of inches he could in order to get the best japanese possible angle on her pussy and this pushed another inch and a half of hot dog meat into Leslie’s mouth. Leslie had begun to time her sucking with Jacks shots of pre, building up the pressure right before Jack would shoot into her mouth. This had the effect of creating a sawing sensation when her lips would drag back and forth across Jack’s cock. And then it happened: Jack made his first thrust. Jack had been so overcome by all of the sensations he was feeling that his biology Brunette kicked in before he knew it he had started thrusting slightly into Leslie’s mouth. Beyond the pleasure it created for both of them Jack knew that when his cock felt this way he needed to thrust and so he did. At first it was just a small thrust in and out, in and out. Leslie changed the timing of her sucking to match the in strokes of Jack’s cock. Every thrust would push a minute amount further into Leslie’s mouth. Her mouth had been happy with sucking on four inches of dog cock, but the added sensation of thrusting made this a whole new ball game. Jack and Leslie synced up so that as Jack began thrusting Leslie began sucking and tonguing him, trying to pull in even more cock each time. On the back stroke Leslie would swallow the pre that had poured into her mouth. Slowly but surely all of Jack’s cock was taken in by Leslie’s mouth. Because of the pace with which Leslie had been able to take more and more of Jack into her mouth her gag reflex never kicked in, even as the cock entered the top of her throat. Leslie’s breathing also synced up with the thrusting so that she would swallow Jack’s pre and breathe on the outstroke, and then suck with her mouth and exhale with her nose on the thrust in. Same principle as a milking machine for cows, and this had the same effect on Jack. The longer this went on the more pre Jack shot into Leslie’s mouth. Some of the pre had started to leak around Leslie’s suction on Jack’s cock and ran down her cheeks. Her body adjusted to this fact and now she was basically slurping on Jack’s cock with each outstroke. At long last Jack’s knot was starting to push against Leslie’s lips on each inward thrust, and slowly but surely Leslie’s lips expanded a little bit each time. Jack was thrusting in earnest now, desperate to feel her mouth on his knot. Each time he thrust a little bit harder, and each time he cumshot felt her lips give way just a bit more, teasing his knot with denied entry. Back and forth, back and forth, he sawed his cock in and out of her sucking mouth. Deeper and deeper his cock pushed into her throat. Wider and wider her mouth opened on the inward thrust, trying to take in the last bit of Jack’s cock. Jack’s instincts solved this problem by scooting him even further up the bed so that only the tips of his toes were touching the ground on the inward strokes. “Yeah… stick with me and no one will touch you.” Nobody but me. They wore a simple cumshot shirt of white cotton, unbuttoned and fastened via a sash at the waist. "It's ok. Don’t worry,” he said soothingly. He then turned and bending down he held the chords of her petticoat in his hand. Turned out, Dad's secretary was a cunt. No evening meal for me again. "Why? He his hand still holding mine as he grab his cock, he aims it between my pussy lips as he start to push his cock into me. His eyes widens. My balls drank in the heat. Briefs hug, outline and emphasize a Brunette nice big hard cock extremely well. YOU BITCH! I reminded her that I have a job and wouldn’t be home until after five. “Gwen… Honey? “Okay. I saw mum’s eyes widen and seemed riveted on my cock, she then turned and left the room. A harlot. I try to gather my thoughts. I pumped it back and forth in her until she quivered cumming on the amateur dog’s pounding prick. "No!" She thought in agony, humiliated at her exposure. She giggles and sets it back down. “What?” Leann straightened up, her large tits japanese heaving. The gentle philosopher was gone. Mommy asian leaned down and captured my lips in a hot kiss. Here she comes, hello, here you go! Excitement bubbled through me. I was about to be free of the corrupted priestess's spell, free of the depraved lust for my father, and I was about to be married to my Sven. I couldn’t believe this was happening.