.. overslept." Aw well we wouldn't want Mr. Smith to find out... I won't say anything..." Oh! Well thank -" .. for a price."Clara's eyes widened, reme...bering her thorough fucking on the laundry room table.Only slightly begrudgingly, she followed John from the kitchen to the barn. King was laying in the straw and raised his head when the couple entered.Sitting on a wooden stool, John told Clara to strip. Looking at the ground, she began to undress, first lowering her top, revealing her beautiful. Trina and I fixed dinner as I watch her eyeball daddy. Later she ask me to go in my bedroom and stay there and not come out. She wanted to ’talk’ with my daddy. I said: “No, you guys ’talk’ down stairs, I want to watch!” We giggled and she said ’ok’. She whispered: (“..I want to make out with him so bad, he has big fingers too!…”) I felt jealous but excited too. We now had on our night clothes and she pulled me close and felt my pussy. I felt hers too and said out of breath that tonight we were. Frank grabbed his phone from his discarded lab coat, swiped and tapped on it a few times as he navigated it. “Okay, timer's running. Let's see how long this dosage lasts.”I shivered, fell to my knees, and sucked on my husband's cock, cleaning off my sour ass. It was the best way to pass the time. And, hopefully, this version of the intelligence serum would last for hours and hours.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Frank Jackman, CEO of BimboTech Chemicals“Now boarding First Class Passengers for. He had a sick feeling that this was all going to cause him so much trouble and he knew there was no way out of it. He stepped away from her as his cock quickly softened. His mind was racing with all the trouble he was in but he couldn’t understand why she was still fingering herself and didn’t stop. He was searching for something to say and the only words that came out where, “You have to stop doing that Mrs Trent.”She opened her eyes and replied with anger, “Why, does it turn you off now.