"Now for some of my fun," I stood back, cock hard and pointing at her. "Areyou gonna fuck me Daddy?" She was a sight, face covered with tears. Red and...ruised between her legs. "Not quite yet, my darling girl. I still have someleather kisses for you, for your asshole that is." I felt invincible then,like I was speeding hard. Janne had that alarmed look on her face, as it sunkin what I meant to do to her. "I don't think I can . . ." she started in herregular voice. "You want me to stop here?" I. Then my dad closed the door and made his way back to us as my Uncle pulled hiss cock from my ass and said “ok Adam it’s your turn to fuck Monica because I’m going to cum soon and what did Amy say to you” then my dad made his way behind me as my uncle came in front of me and my dad picked up the lube put some on his thick 9inch cock and began to push his cock in my hole and I look my lips with my uncles lips as my dad said “oh Monica you feel so good on my cock and the girl’s want us to take. And I wasn’t the only one; a group of boys had learned of her selection and filled the front row of the bleachers in the gym. The netball uniform is an old-fashioned, box-pleat skirt in the school colours over a high-cut, sleeveless, black lycra leotard. Since netball skirts are so short and players do a lot of jumping and pivoting, the girls choose to add a modest pair of black lycra athletic shorts. The black ones aren’t sold in the uniform shop and – this being her first game – Rupali didn’t. Now that she had someone to share her difficulties with, she felt much better.She followed Helen's car in her own to Helen's house.But it's really crazy, Brenda thought. Two mothers, two friends, both fucking their sons. Who would believe it?She and Brenda believed it, that's who. She wondered how many thousands of other women were in the same situation. How, could you tell anything about people just by looking at them?When they were finally inside Helen's house, the blonde brought a bottle of.