" Mike added."I just can't believe he'd want to smell my panties." I said shaking my head, still trying act as if I was in dismay about the situation....He wasn't smelling your panties Kim, he was smelling your pussy." Mike said sliding a little closer to me.He continued, "Why are you blushing." I'm not." I replied smiling.Mike followed up, "Are you getting turned on knowing that my dad was thinking about you as he jerked off and came in your panties?" I am, I mean a little bit. I can't believe. Then, one of the girls, supposedly in fun, put on a loop tape of Foghat’s “I just want to make love to you!” Definitely not black music, however, number three picked up that beat and tempo. Soon he was banging her with every strong beat. The looping of the song allowed for an extended beating of my wife. Number three could continue his pounding, to the same famous beat, without worrying about running out of his workout music. My wife’s body started jerking and going into spasms after all the. I squeezed his ass cheeks and moved my hands towards his manhood. With one hand, I cupped his ample balls and with the other I began to stroke his thick soft, wonderful shaft. Trying to milk his delicious cum into my waiting mouth, I tugged on his meaty shaft and squeezed and pulled on his balls. Without saying a word, Derek turned, reached back, and shoved my face deep and hard into his ass crack. I quickly parted his cheeks with my hands and licked and lapped at his tight dark, hole. His. " SON, SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP!" Grand Dad roared so loudly that even Mutzi stopped in mid-stroke."No, Dad, not this time," Daddy said calmly. "Let her go. You're not playing, your not disciplining, you're hurting. Kathy studied her S&Mily Post and worked hard to make this party a success and you just walked in and took over. And now," Daddy bent down and removed his father's hands from his daughter's waist, "you're treating her just like you did her mother and my mother." He helped the stunned.