Jamie looked around in bemusement and sank onto thesofa.'Okay then,' he said dubiously.The stereo sprang into life, a rapid solo drumbeat that was qui...klytaken up by other percussion and brass - a big, lush, brazen tune,the kind of thing he could imagine... but his attention was seized assomeone strode lazily into the room.He barely recognized Tom at first, for all that he was wearing theblack jacket, trousers and waistcoat of one of his smartest suits.His face looked different, he wore makeup,. Our daughter begs for it.”“I do!” our daughter gasped. “Such a slut for your big dig! Fuck me hard! Pound me! Make me explode!”He slammed hard into her and then she bucked. She squealed into my pussy. Her fingers dug into my thighs. She scratched at me. I shuddered and groaned, squirming on her face as she whimpered into my twat.“She’s cumming on your dick!” I whimpered to my husband. “She’s going to explode on your dick. Milk you!”“Yes!” gasped my husband. “Her pussy is going wild!”I shot my. The taste of the precum on the cock sent little sparkles through her head, and Kate eagerly worked her lips up and down the shaft, coaxing more of the delicious stuff out to run down her throat. She approvingly noticed that the circle of red lipstick left behind was really close to the base; her practicing was paying off! She was so involved in what she was doing that she barely even noticed when the man reached down and pulled her t-shirt up to release her tits, though she did get momentarily. I ogled at aunty while Kajal had fun with uncle. Gradually, even uncle started liking Kajal’s sluttiness as we could see a slight smile on his face whenever Kajal touched him. I, on the other hand, had gotten nowhere close to nailing Divya. She was a straightforward Indian woman with morals and stuff.One Saturday, while I and Divya were sitting and talking in the living room, Kajal did a crazy thing. She got fully naked and sat on uncle’s limp dick. Kajal later told me that even when limp,.