As he looked back down to his still topless daughter, he turned her around towards Hank and let his hand cup her tit. “ya know Hank I haven't thanke... you enough for letting Jenny and I use the spare room... and think it's time that were to happen.” he gave Jennys nipple a squeeze and she let out a soft moan that had Hank turn to see what was going on.“And what did you have in mind George?” He was looking at Jenny, he had been fantasizing about his best friends daughter. Having been able to. So I took another chance."I wish I was there with you." I said"I do too" she said in baited breath."You mean that?" Yes, I do" Ok, be there in a minute."I put down the phone without hanging up and went out into the hall. I walked quickly down and then made the left and I was at her door in less than an minute. I knocked gently.I heard swearing and the door opened with the chain lock in place. Now I was face to face with her. "I am here" What the fuck?" I am sorry, I thought you were cute and so. Drowning in flows of heady ambrosia her tongue stiffened in tribute to the organ that fucked her, and drove deep into the cavity of Julie's volcanic core. Julie's own tongue ran rings around Anita's parched lips, pausing only to play with Anita's trembling tongue as it slipped over the nipping teeth. In turn Anita's clitoris slid fluidly over the tip Greta's panting nose, as her ass expanded to give access to sergeant's hungry tongue. The circle complete, the raging orgasm flew around it at. Erin should have been frightened, after only a few seconds however she scooped up a wad of paper and tossed it at her mother. "Wait!" Michelle pleaded. "I do mess up ... all the time..." she cried shielding herself from the onslaught.That only increased the fury of the paper cup attack. Michelle covered her head and squealed and cups and paper wads rained down upon her head. "STOOOOOOOOP!" she cried but she couldn't keep from laughing. Finally the cups stopped. She cautiously looked up and.