It wasn’t a gesture of kindness it was so that I could feel her up while we worked. At first she seemed uncomfortable with my advances but quickly d...cided that I wasn’t about to let Dad catch me and spoil a good thing. She was wearing tight blue jeans but I could feel her warm pussy against my hand. The best part was that she was wearing a loose T-shirt and no bra. I could not believe how soft her tits were. They hung halfway to her belly button. She had long nipples too and I pulled on them as. As shemoved to the side trying to get Ranger to dismount shefelt a tugging inside of her pussy. Katy could notimagine the bulge she had felt while exploring Ranger’sballs was large enough to keep Ranger’s prick fromsliding out of her pussy. It was at this point that Katy’s logical mind tookover. She put the filling feeling that she encounteredjust before Ranger shot his load to the swelling of theknot that he had, only a few minutes before, forcedinto her. She became worried.. Beth was getting worked up quickly, and it caused her to actually beg: “Please, Uncle Bill, give it to me now! I can’t take this any longer! I’ve wanted to feel your big cock in my ass ever since Mary told me about you two last night!” she pleaded. What was a loving uncle to do?“Kneel down on the floor,” I ordered, in as deep and authoritative a voice as I could conjure up. Beth immediately obeyed, resuming her kneeling position. Mary tossed her a pillow for her head, then, she sat down on. As lisa was wrapping a towl around herself she heard the door knock, thinking her husband had forgotten something she opened the door. She was greeted with a very happy black waiter who ran his eyes over the soaking wet, towel wearing slut wife. He didnt say a word, just walked past her and into her room, as he brushed past her he pulled at her towel taking it with him and leaving her naked in the door way. She quickly closed the door and turned to see the waiter staring at her. Lisa moved.