WILD EPIC DESIRES

DADDY'S S*X PET FOUR

He smelled it and was satisfied. To him, she smell like matured woman, just exactly how a woman should smell. With this effect, Sylvester got instantly hard. He knew what he wanted to do next. He needed to know if it tastes as good as it smelled.

He knew what he was doing was wrong. He knew he was supposed to put an end to the urge but he couldn't. To justify what he was about to do, He said to himself, “It's just a pantie. Moreover, I have already come this far."

He licked her cream clean from the crotch of her pantie, as he was rubbing his d**k through his sweatpants until there was no more. After all her claymore was gone, he felt aware of disappointment and dissatisfaction. He needed more. He needed more of her p***y cream. But mostly he needed to c*m. For a moment, he considered going back to his room and stroking but he quickly changed his mind and decided to do it in her room.

Sylvester pulled up the chair at his stepdaughter's desk and sat down. He pulled down his sweatpants and fished out his raging hard d**k, then wrapped the panties around it. The wet cotton material felt amazing as he rubbed it up and down his d**k, felt like a teenage boy because he knew he wasn't going to last long. knowing that the pantie belong to his stepdaughter and that was the most thrilling and arousing thing he had ever felt in his life.

About 10 minutes later, Sylvester knew he had only moment to c*m. For some reason, he wanted to come in the crotch of his stepdaughter's pantie, replacing her cream with his c*m. He couldn't last any longer with that thought, so he brought the crotch side on the tip of his d**k and began to c*m on it, shooting his thick load all over it.

As came down from the high trance, he instantly began to feel guilty of what he just did. To his surprise, it wasn't an overwhelming amount of guilt. His lust over his stepdaughter overpower the guilt without much effort.

He looked at his c*m on his stepdaughter's pantie and was satisfied. He was supposed to wash the panties since he have messed with it, but he wasn't seeing himself doing it. He doesn't just want to wash it off. He thought of what to do. He thought about it for some moment and came up with few options. It's either he took her laundry like he normally do, leaving her to wash her pantie but......she would see the mess. The amount of cream that was there before he drop the mess cannot erase the proof. The was no doubt that she would notice. The second option is taking the pantie to his study room. Sylvester thought that would really be the best option. After all, it would be hard for Sandra to know that one pair of her pantie is missing. She had a huge collection of clothes. Lastly, he finally made his choice to keep the pantie fo himself.

Sylvester brought the messed pantie and put them in the drawer of his desk, in his study room. Nobody ever come into the office and he normally masturbate at most night after watching porn. It was his perfect spot in the house to do all his dirty acts. After keeping the pantie, he went on to wash the clothes.

Sandra jumped on Daniel as soon as he closed the door. Her pantie was already soaked and was even dripping. So foreplay wasn't needed. All she want at that moment was a d**k in her p***y.

Sandra undid hia belt and pulled his pants down along with his shirt. Daniel was already getting hard before she pulled his short down. Seeing Sandra so turned on and desperate for his d**k excited him. Without any announcement, she pushed Daniel down to his bed and straddled him. She quickly grabbed his hard d**k with her hands and shifted her pantie aside, exposing her wet p***y. She doesn't have the time to remove her pantie entirely. Her p***y was hungry and she needed to feed it immediately.

She rubbed the cap along her c**t and positioned it directly at her entrance. Just as his cap located her p***y hole, she quickly lowered herself and took all his length inside her.

Sandra began to ride him but got disappointed as it was not giving her what she really wanted. It wasn't satisfying her as she wanted. It wasn't a terrible d**k, either was it a good one. Sandra was trying to. manage it, but it wasn't going anywhere. She couldn't help but compare his d**k to her step daddy. She had only seen her step daddy's d**k through his sweatpant, but she knew that Daniel's d**k was just like a finger compared to what her step daddy had in between his legs.

She began to ride him faster, doing everything possible to make herself c*m but she wasn't feeling any sign of it. She flipped around that Daniel was now on top of her. Daniel began to dig into her as fast and deep as he climbed. Sandra closed her eyes and tried to imagine her step dad on top of her, f*****g her.

The imagination couldn't last long as she couldn't erase the feeling of Daniel's skinny body which was rubbing against her or erase the awkward feeling of this unsatisfying d**k which was fighting to prove nothing.

Sandra was starting to enjoy it, but just then Daniel shouldered on top of her and began to c*m. She was disappointed again. Sandra didn't even pretend she was cumming along with him, rather she just laid there, looking up at Daniel who was catching his breath.

Daniel saw that she wasn't satisfied and felt guilty. He doesn't even know his many times Sandra had fake orgasm, and he thought this was the first time. This was actually the first time Sandra was blatantly showing him how unsatisfied and disappointed she was. Sandra's stare explains everything.

“can I suck you to make it? up to you." Daniel asked.

“No need for that. Just get off from my body." Sandra said with a serious facial expression. She doesn't want to pretend at all. Daniel got off from her and she sighed and got out from the bed, then began to get dressed. She doesn't want him near her body anymore.

“Will you watch a movie before you go? I got some new Interesting movie. I'm sure you would like it." Daniel asked with a weak voice, hoping she would say yes.

“I'm going home, Daniel. Have a nice day.." Sandra replied and made her way to leave his room.

“But you can't just leave this way." He tried to touch her and she pushed him away.

“Don't come close to me again. Work on yourself. I'm f*****g tired of you!" She sneered at him and left his room with reckless abandone.