That night however I went back in to butt fuck my daughter Midori for the second time in less than an hour. I knew from past experience that it would ...ake me forever to cum, thereby giving her a real going over. I wasn’t going to use the lubricant this time either.I went in and dropped another big brown metal token into the chute. I had to play with myself a little to get it hard enough to slip it in her asshole. As I already knew, I had to fuck Midori for at least ten minutes before I got. Something about modelling he remembered, and despite himself, he beganto think that maybe there could be some extra money in this for him andhis mum. Ryan's basic mobile phone was no good for the internet, so atthe moment he was unable to investigate Susan Grant or her company, soeventually, baffled but intrigued, he put the card in his jacket pocketand decided to wait till he got home where he could use the house laptopand wi-fi to find out a little more."How did your day go?" Diane Baxter. It was a heavenly experience – the best feeling ever.Having completed my upper body – chest, and shoulders – bun got up and sat behind me in the tub. She crossed her legs from behind over my legs in front. Her pussy touching my lower back and her boobs on my back. She was working with her hands massaging my neck, back, and shoulders. She knew her business and gave a massage that even professional masseurs could not do.We completed the bath, bun let out the water and I thought now the action. “Just looking at porn,” he said. “Nothing special.”I walked up behind him to see. He was on my laptop, looking at the monitor I had attached. I saw a man fucking a woman, which was, like my son said, nothing special. It had been about eight months since we’d first had sex, and I guessed it had been close to a month since we’d last had sex. It had definitely tapered off or maybe dropped off a cliff.“Why don’t you watch something more interesting?” I asked.I started to rub his shoulders. I stood.