" Since before you fucked him to death, you mean," the daughter replied bitterly. "You should have known not to make daddy have sex with you as soon a... he got home from a triple bypass, especially that half-hour doggie fuck!" He died a happy man, Cynthia. The undertaker couldn't get the grin off his face. And you've never complained about the millions in insurance money he left us. Besides, I was only doing what I had to do. Lord, girl, your father had been in and out of the hospital for weeks!. The attention they had been giving me must have been goodbecause all of this had made me forget about Mike... that was until I felt hiswet finger begin to probe the tightness of my asshole. I wanted to screamto him to stop, but with Tom's cock all the way down my throat, a loud'HMMMM' was all that I managed, making it sound more like I wanted moreinstead.When I felt Brian's cock search between the inside of my legs to finallyslide into the dripping wetness of my own cunt, I knew that there was. .. they belong in the Kama Sutra if they’re not already there.“Mind you, the main event was Wayne fucking Tamara and me both into next century. He lived up to the Bull ideal and then some! And Tamara’s booty, I could lick that for eternity! Feeling him take my ass, seeing him bugger Tamara and Dieter, too ... wow! He was a true stud, no doubt about that!“I’ve almost never had men wear me out. I think that literally just three men in my entire life have. He was the third of those three, trust me. Carefully Maricar coaxed Marisa to raise each foot in heals up enough, one at a time to extricate the dress. I continue to kiss Marisa as Maricar hangs the woman's dress on a hanger in a closet area. Marisa's light coffee colors skin is perfect and magnificent, I unsnap her red bra and Maricar pulls down Marisa's red hip hugger panties, again over heels and then away from the woman. I whisper in Marisa's ear: Undress my wife. She is unsure and wants to argue, but holds her tongue.Marisa.