It was one of the aspects of Lisa that Brittany both loved and feared.“If only there was something to tell. It’s not that we don’t do it anymore... but up until the last few days it had gotten really boring and predictable, dull.”Lisa rolled her eyes.“I said, don’t leave out the details. What do you do for foreplay?”“I don’t know, we kiss and stuff but it’s not like it’s ever taken a lot for me to be ready for him.”“BORING!”Brittany once again blushed like crazy and looked around to see who might. Expecting her best friend to come out of the back at any minute, she attempted to compose herself and sit up.Jon would have none of that. He used both of his hands to pin her down, both playfully, yet forcefully. "We can't stop now baby, what with all the fun you seem to be having," he grinned at her.Jessica was honestly worried about her friend appearing with her exposed like this, and again attempted to get up. Jon answered with a mildly hard bite to her already sore right nipple, causing her. Kabhi kabhi to meri cahchi hamesha unke stuff(bra,panty) bathroom me hi sukhane ke liye rakhti thi me unke bathroom me jakar unke bra or panty churake apne ghar le jaa kar unko smell karte hue or chachi ki panty ko lund pe lapete muth marta tha. Unke ball ko mene karib 5-6 bar dekha h kyuki unke ghar me jata rehta tha to vo jab nighty pehnti thi to saaf safai krte waqt me sofe pe beth ke uske jhukte waqt dekhta tha mene chachi ki gand ko bhi haat lagaya h or ek baar mera lund bhi touch kiya tha. She wasn’t just any ol’ busty babe, either. She was Linds ... my youngest daughter. She didn’t wear much in the way of clothing, but she wasn’t naked, either. She had my T-shirt on ... and nothing else. Smiling even more at me, Linds quietly slid my boxers down to expose my thick cock, stiff with my morning wood.“Daddy, I think that it’s time, don’t you? We’ve been flirting with this for a while now, haven’t we? Certainly we did so last night. You want this ... I want this. I don’t think that.