30 pm ho suke thi rasta bahut andhera tha…raste main do char log the tabhi papa ne mere gand so sehlate huye hakaPapa- bati chal raste main ek bar c...od deta hon….Main has ke boli kya papa…apni bati ko raste pe chodoge….par kaha….Papa- chal thora age maja ayega….thori dor ek tuna makan hai uske andar….mera lund kahar ho gaya hai…..Main- han papa mujah bhi chod ne ka dil kar raha hai…..chalo mari chut ki pyas bujaho….Main aur papa us tute ghar main ghuse…papane apna pent utar diya aur land mere. “Raj don’t cum now as I am here to tast you.” So I had to control. After Mam K. got salient Miss L came on my side and went out of bed and asked me to come behind her. As I went she was looking at my dick and was licking her lips. She just band over the bed in standing passion and ask me to enter from behind. This time I was bold and starched the ass cheeks and spotted the pussy hole, then remember the words she told during mam K..’s fucking time. So I gather my breath and placed the dick head. “Golly, I can hardly even feel his balls!” I said, “Yep, when they get cold, they try to hide inside.” My daughter made short work of shaving his nuts. He was hairless pretty quickly and we sat back and admired our work. He looked at his watch. “Uh, ladies, how about we retire for the evening, even though it is only seven pm and even though Cassie Lee hasn’t even done any homework? We can set the alarm clock for six in the morning. That’ll let her catch up.” I seconded the notion and we. My son is away at college, and the eventual plan is Master's c***dren to move in with us, but I have been informed that my daughter and I need discipline first. Master's c***dren know that he is in charge, but we are both far too used to getting our own way, and have to be trained. I have taken a couple of weeks off work, as I need more undivided attention. My daughter is able to have a certain amount of freedom at school, but my every move is diictatated by my Master, and I am corrected.