. . maybe not quite true my dearest . . . how is that my love . . . when the parson married us he said till death doest thou part . . i said i do . . ...ut i don’t think i meant it . . . perhaps neither did i james . . . it is good to share . . . yes . my love . . . i cherish this still . . . . . i think that’s why the boy comes . . . i think he comes to listen . . i think he hears . . . no . . do you think so . . oh my . . . maybe he just comes to rest . . . you may be right . . . he ought to be. Outside I could feel Heather sliding my cut of jeans down over my hips along with my panties. As my mouth worked on the dick that was in my mouth Heather buried her face between my ass checks, eating my asshole out. The more she licked the faster I sucked. It didn't take long before I could feel myself on the verge of reaching orgasm. Now using my hand and mouth on his stiff long cock, I was ready for him to cum. Heather now had two fingers in my cunt and her tongue in my asshole. I was trying. He had an enormous hard on and couldn’t wait to fuck his hot and whorish daughter.George sat back down on the chair. Holly climbed onto his lap. She pushed his cock into her wet pussy and rocked back and forth. She put his hands on her melons and fucked him hard on the chair. They never kissed while she fucked him.She knew how to fuck and moved her curvy body up and down over George’s hard dick. Her boobs were amazing! George squeezed them together while he sucked on her erect nipples.. ” He looked at her, and then stripped off his robe. He threw it somewhere and stepped through the door. His erection was growing while he walked towards her. She led him by the hand to the chair. He sat straight in it. He was wearing nothing but a bracelet that Valerie must have made for him the same time she had made Diane’s.With him sitting in the chair seeing his own reflection everywhere he looked, she stepped behind one of the open doors and into that closet. She hung up her robe and.