I whispered in her ear, so low that neither Maddie nor the cameras could pick it up. “Yellow cumshot or Red? It’s okay, say it honey.” She turned her head back to me, and I moved my head to that side so we could see each other. Her face hardened. She spoke in a low, almost menacing tone through her gritted teeth. “Get to work, Daddy. I don’t want her to see you hard fuck break me.” She turned her head stockings so that she looked directly into the camera. With each long hard thrust of my cock into her tight asshole, she winced and grunted “Fuck”. I have never been more proud of her, my Melanie. She was competitive, so I knew I had to be careful not babe to take her too far, now that she was so deep in subspace. But I also knew she didn’t want to “tap out”, not with Maddie watching. Speaking of Maddie, I asked Melanie, “Sweetie, would you like Maddie to rub you? Ask her properly now…” “Maddie would you… ( unh )… please rub my… ( unh )… rub my filthy… ( unh )… nasty... dog-fucked cunt?” As Maddie slid her hand under Melanie’s pelvis, I grabbed Melanie’s hair and moved it to her right side, exposing her left shoulder and neck area. I leaned back down on her and picked up my rate of ass-fucking. I rutted in her ass like a wild animal, like a wild dog, even. Then I made my move. Actually, Melanie taught me this one; it never even occurred to me to do this but she said it made her feel so submissive, so owned, so… loved… I kissed her neck, right where it began to rise up from her shoulder. It tasted strange, a combination of her sweat and Duke’s cum blow job and drool, probably. But what the fuck; you pays the price and you take your chances. I began to suck on her neck. Melanie was still grunting “Fuck” about two times a second, but she took time out from that to scream again as my teeth sank into her soft flesh. Her whole body flinched, trembled, and then tightened up as her orgasm began. Her ass clamped down on my throbbing cock as her pussy clenched with orgasmic waves. She moaned low and loud as wave after wave pulsed through her entire body. I tasted that coppery taste of blood in my mouth; and I swallowed it all down. I felt her cum waves as they made her ass twitch. My own orgasm rocketed through my indian cock, showering the inside of her ass with powerful jets of sperm, again and again, and again… filling her hole with cum. Utterly spent, we basked in the glow of post-orgasmic bliss. Time passed. We started for the shore with my father. “Hmm?” I realized I was just standing beside her. Where to, I wasn't sure. I needed time for my brain to process that it actually happened. "What's my cock feel like in your tight little hole." Of course she didn’t, nobody could. Pornography. Mr. MacDonald had some fucking nerve. I finished my fag and came in. Tom, it appeared had followed her upstairs into the bathroom. stockings It was amazing. Next I had to bend forward until my head rested on the table. Cyndi released her seat belt. His cock was hers. We came to the same conclusion at the same time and said together “The basement.” “That’s great; would it be okay if we come over the weekend?” The half dressed mother got down to bathing her sons, taking only a quick look at Deen’s crotch. Greeson had seen the move that Onai had tried it reminded him of their fight. Simon bent down to help Jan up, she pulled him off balance until he fell on top of her, hard fuck she quickly kissed him full on indian the lips cumshot whilst reaching for his now very hard cock, Steve babe looked my way with bewilderment on his blow job face, I said it’s ok boys just get the photo’s for me please Shane.