“Don’t go Mommy,” Jodie pleaded, “Stay, his cock looks huge! I opened her shirt and popped her tits out of her bra then took her cheeks in my hands and kissed her lips before raping her mouth with my tongue. “What was all that about?” I asked. “Daddy, your frightening me,” Jodie protested as I held her and began to ease my thumb up her cunt. I looked at Mary and she was holding Jodie’s hand and crying. Her black lacy bra showed her tits plainly through her thin white shirt, her short red miniskirt barely hid her skimpy red panties and she had dificulty keeping her balance on her high heels. are your mad?” Mary asked. “Jury’s out,” I said, “Jodie needs more practice.”
“You’ve got to the end of the month to decide,” Mary declared, “Why do total bastards have all the best cocks?” “You can not go out looking like that,” Mary my partner shouted at Jodie her daughter as I sat watching TV. “No, No! “Happy now?” I asked.
