Heather Vahn getting pounded on her wet pussy by a huge hard shaft on her sleep

I crawled onto the bed, between her spread legs, and leaned down to kiss her. Her body was amazing, and I fully intended sleeping to take advantage of her daddy issues, and enjoy all her wonders. I kissed her, Hardcore as she continued to rub herself. She felt my cock bump into her hand as I was kissing her, and used it to rub herself in place of her hand. Then placed the head at her opening, and guided me in. It felt like heaven, sliding into her, and judging by the hums, and moans she made, it felt the same for her. Our bodies were pressed together, as we started slow. Both of us exploring each other's bodies with our hands. Her tits were full, and firm. Her ass was firm, and tight. Her thighs were smooth, and toned. We broke our kiss, and she told me to roll over onto my back. I did as she wanted, and we rolled together. She was on huge tits wet teen top, my cock fully embedded in her tight pussy as she sat up, and placed her hands on my chest. She smiled as she started bouncing up and down on my cock. “You feel so good, Daddy.” She moaned. “Your cock is so thick, and long. It's stretching your little girl's pussy so much.” I watched her tits bouncing on her chest, and leaned up, taking one in my mouth. I flicked her nipple in my mouth, and gently nibbled it. She squealed in delight. Then I noticed her bouncing getting faster, and harder. Kelly giggled. Nothing of note takes place for the next several hours. Fully awake and engaged with reality, she moved the handle to a warmer setting, shaved her legs to give them the silky smoothness that she liked, and shampooed her hair. I gasped as I pressed my dick's tip against my teacher's teen rump. I stroked his chest. The sun was now completely set and it was nearly dark outside. He was wearing black briefs, and his already firm cock was stretching horizontally towards his left hip. Grunting in disgust, including part of her reproductive system. “Would Hardcore you believe a eighty five pound redhead?” He just shook his head. I knew it had to be his erection ... and I know sleeping boys like to call it a BONER. First, he locked her ankles in the shackles at one end, then severed the duct tape binding her wrists so that she wet could secure them in the chains at the other. I stared at my teacher's cunt, her labia still spread open wide from my fingers, her pink depths exposed to me. Juices beaded on her huge tits flesh and on her silky pubic hair. “What do you mean?”, she asked laughing. I moaned as I felt "Shh. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.