I bet her pussy would feel amazing about my cock. I aimed my cock at my daughter’s butt-crack, her cheeks still being held apart by Clancy. “I have to research that for a story. She stopped milking my cock and slumped forward. “What?” I groaned. Gasps. She swirled it around in my mouth. Her pussy squeezed about my cock as she slid up my shaft. My wife came up beside me, her big breasts jiggling and face smeared in pussy cream. I just needed a little bit more to thrust me over the edge. “When you get a chance, the garbage disposal is clogged.”
“Yeah,” I said, stunned as she walked out, leaving the door to my office open. She pumped her hands up and down his dick as she ground her pussy on Linda’s face. “Hey, Renee, check this out.”
Renee, the middle child at nineteen, peeked in next, her sandy blonde hair spilling over her shoulders.
