Naughty, perverted tingles, this time accompanied by more vivid thoughts of doing such unspeakable things to her dear sweet Mommy. "You're welcome hon...y." Joyce said, blissfully unaware of what was going on in her youngest daughter's head as she happily returned the embrace. Dawn desperately tried to push those twisted thoughts aside but they circled around inside her head like never before, the teen so very tempted to slide her hands down to her Mom's ass, maybe give that nicely rounded rear a. “Yes, yes, yes my lady. Keep blowing your husband and make him cum for you. You know you like it,” John said.But unfortunately then Jeanette and Christina showed up just as John was about to cum. They walked inside and he came on my face.“Oh shit,” I said.“Sorry, we should have knocked,” Christina said as they both covered their eyes.Then I got up and went to the kitchen to wash my face off as John pulled his pants up.“OK it's safe you pains in the ass,” I said as I sat down.Then they uncovered. Looking up into his eyes, as he completely ignored her, doingeverything she could to stuff his cock as far down her throat as shecould, Candy knew that this was true love. This was the thing that poetshave written about for thousands of years. She was so grateful for theserare moments when her master and owner let her demonstrate with her mouththe depths of her justifiably unrequited love. She prayed for a time whenshe could stop pretending to be a man and inflate her lips into obscene,massive. I can’t stand a man who makes excuses. I like real men not apologetic little boys. I requested a man who takes control and shows me whose boss, remember?” I stare at her for a second, just trying to act like I know what in the hell she’s talking about. I can’t believe my fortune. “Would you mind untying this,” she says breathily as she turns away from me and points up towards the string of her top. Her bronzed, glistening body is not three feet away and the ass that caused me such a stir is.