Fitness Step Mom Disciplines – Charlee Chase – Family Therapy

Her hands started to move, one reaching up to squeeze my pec, the other teasing and exploring my upper and outer thigh. I walked around to her, having to make a concerted effort not to jog and reveal my excitement. And whether I’d just been kidding or not, now that she’d actually expressed her interest there wasn’t a chance in hell I was going to turn her down! “Now that he’s made you cum, I expect that pretty little mouth of yours back on my pussy where it belongs!”

“Yes, mistress!” Kristy purred submissively, bending her head between Tammi’s long, slender thighs and eagerly starting to lick. I promise I’ll still finish you off with my mouth, if you do.”

“I promise,” I nodded seriously. I’d had no more notice than she did, but I reacted by instinct, collapsing back onto her chest and holding her down tight, burying my face against her slender, delicate neck, my hips pistoning hard and fast, driving desperately into her depths. She had to have known what was going to happen, where what we were doing was going to lead…