He churned her up. He had made her in me. We brought her into the world together.Now we used her for our pleasure.I groaned, grinding my hips from sid... to side. I ground on my daughters lips. I smeared my pussy on her mouth. She moaned and licked and feasted on me as her daddy pleased her. My orgasm built and built, swelling in me.“This is so hot,” I moaned. “Oh, my god fuck, our daughter, Martin.”“Damn,” he groaned. “Who are you?”“Your slutty wife!” I moaned, my arms sliding around his neck. To this Rohit asked why he kissed him so Jamil told that he was only returning the favour.In about few minutes, both boys started kissing and caressing each other. They removed their T shirts and started kissing their upper bodies. They kept kissing the entire night and slept. They kept caressing their dicks and rubbing it.In the morning they woke up and found themselves shirtless. They were happy and hugged each other. They laid for a hour in that manner and then got going.That evening they. More gorgeous. More enticing. Will shifted uncomfortably in the driver’s seat. Her scent, a mix of citrus and vanilla, drifted around in the car, lazily seducing him. He gulped. Maybe this outing was not such a great idea after all. Glad that they have reached the park, Will quickly got out. Breathing some fresh air was good. He took deep breaths, hoping that it would clear his head. He swore that Sue’s fragrance was toxic. Slinking their cameras and tools around their shoulders, they walked. He doesn't care, and when I protest, he snakes his hand under my skirts and slides a finger effortlessly into my honey-coated cunt.His mouth claims one breast while his other hand grips my shoulder hard enough to make me stay where I am. When I whimper in need and arch to press more of my body into his grasp, he forces his finger further into me and adds another, pushing and pulling, in and out while I writhe in an agony of pleasure and embarrassment. I beg him to wait until we're somewhere.