Mmmm.”She bucked against his head and fingers for less than three minutes when she came again. This time she screamed, “Oh, Daddy! Oh, God yesss, ...addy! Shiiiiiiiiiiiittt.. that’s sooooo good, soooo good, soooo gooooooood!”“I’m getting’ hard again, baby girl. You want it this time, or am I gonna have to take it again?”Jamie’s hand squeezed the rising cock and begged her daddy, “Oh, my God, Daddy.. this is the biggest dick I’ve ever seen. Please, please fuck me again. Mr. Franklin’s only good. As I was leaving, there was a commotion happening out in the parking lot. There was a woman in a shouting match with a huge black guy. I immediately recognized the woman as Summer. The soft-featured, clean-cut beach bunny that I remembered was gone and replaced by a low-cut top, leather pants and high-heeled vixen who still somehow managed to look like Sharon Stone, albeit the femme fatale of ‘Basic Instinct’ now that she was a little older.I casually watched from a distance. I was concerned. Right before our eyes we saw his hand in her pants and her head bobbing in his lap ." The best way to travel " blondie said in my ear . My wife was enjoying herself I'm sure because you could drop a quarter thru his ring and his cock was getting the royal tongue lashing she's so good at . His fingers weren't the only thick things he had either . From our previous sharing i mentioned I knew he had a nice thick uncut cock to go with his thick fingers . Soon enough we noticed her ass humping his. By the time I was ready to come out of the bath,the hair dresser had arrived. She was glad that I had washed myhair before she got there. Wearing only my bra, panties , mules and a floor lengthpegnoire, I sat at the vanity table and watched as she worked withmy hair. I was thankful that she was not a very friendly person,and that she preferred to work without the usual chit chat ofladies. Three quarters of an hour later, my hair was piled up high on myhead. It was drawn up tightly from the.