Maynay batian karty karty apn hath un ki pith per rakh jis ka unhoon nay koi notice nahi lia may nay ahista ahista apna hath un ki gand tak lay gia ja... un ki gand per mara hath tuch hoa who ak dum kahri hogin or may ak dam parayshan hogia kay ab kia hoga unhoon nay mujahy dakha or kaha kia ya chahy hay may nay apna sar neachy kia hoa tha who mary qareeb agian or mara hath pakar kar apni choot per laygin or shalwar kay uper say mara hath un ki choot ko sahlarah tha may nay kaha ap ki choot bohat. At some point after dinner, before dessert, daddy looks at me and tells me ... he is not stern or forceful or anything, but in his fatherly way, tells me to go to the ladies room ... take ... take off my panties and ... and to bring them back to him. I just stare at him, stunned, shocked. He doesnt tell me again, just gives me a slight nod after about a minute. Nothing changes in his face or demeanor. He just goes on finishing his meal. I swallow, slowly stand up and walk to the ladies room. I. She was a medium-height redhead, wearing a teddy that matched her hair. The teddy was damn short and damn transparent and about two sizes too small for her. She checked our paperwork against our photo IDs and let us in. Her husband, Lamar, joined us. Lamar was a good match for Colleen. He was about 5’8” tall and was packing a sizeable gut. If I had to guess, I’d put them both at about 60 years old.“Glad to meet’cha,” he said. “This your first time swinging?”“I did a little in college,” I said.. My fingers grip on to your shoulders while I lean in, starting to kiss your neck. You start to slide in and out of me, gripping tightly on my thighs. I’m so overwhelmed with pleasure, all I can do is bury my head in your chest and scream. From the way I look at you, from the way my dripping wet pussy grips around you and from the way I moan your name in between screams, you know I’m already close. I scream for you to fuck me harder and faster, your cock is throbbing deep inside me and I don’t.