MY BEST FRIEND DIVORCED DAD(3)

Rick looked down at his daughter’s best friend. Tiny beads of sweat were starting to form on her chest which jiggle like Jell-O as she heaved in silent approval of what he was doing. His cock was now fully erect, its straining was making his pants feel too tight.

He moved the toy in a downward motion, making Kitty shudder as he ground it against her harder.

Rick looked at her half-open eyes and parted lips. He wanted to taste that mouth – he was sure she was sweet and soft.

“More...” She moaned.

Kitty’s body now had a mind of its own. She was feeling a restless urge in her loins that wanted Rick to do more. She started to move against the pulsing vibrator, desperately wishing that she could take her panties off but she was too timid to initiate the action.

Instead, she brought her hands to her chest and absentmindedly fiddled at her tits.

This drew Rick’s attention to Kitty’s twin melons that hung lewdly underneath that infernally thin tank top. Keeping the dildo firmly presse