I sat at the living room not believing what happened over the last 20 minutes. Soon her husband came home and we had a nice little chat. She greeted h...m and looked at like nothing ever happened.But the thing was I was still not finished I was this sex animal and I wanted to fuck her again. So under the pretext of washing my cup I went into the kitchen. She was washing the plates or something (I din’t pay attention because I had other things in mind). I grabbed her ass and put my hand over. Up until now he thought Leah’s blowjobs were amazing. After witnessing first hand the way his daughter savagely attacked his cock he realized that his wife’s oral skills lacked passion. He wondered if his better half hated sucking his cock and only did it because she knew he loved it. He then wondered if he could go back to that boring after experiencing the wild abandon his daughter brought to giving head.As he continued to fuck his daughter’s mouth he glanced down and noticed she was playing. So yesterday comes an Matt emails me about 10:30 an says want us to meet you at the brew pub? I said sure I'll be there about 8:30-9:00pm. I leave work early go home an do a few things around the house, call skippy, take a shower an head out. I arrive to find the two sitting at the bar on the short side with only 3 seats so I make my way over in my one piece black dress that shows ample cleveage an black strapped high heels. Matt greats me with a hug an little ass squeeze an I turn to Tim an he. "That is until Anne came in and broke it up. Now Don's hard... and I'm hungry."The laughter that filled the room woke Marc and Bob. Bob looked at his wife as she sat on the edge of the other bed and propped his head up on his hand. Marc rolled onto his back, sat up, and rubbed his eyes."What the hell is all the noise for?" Marc said. "Can't a guy get any sleep around here?" It's time to get up and get going," Marge said. "We have a plane to catch. I want to get some coffee and toast before we.
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