She wriggled a bit, my dick still fully embedded inside her, and her body slowly opened up to me. The sensations that were dancing around my cock were...like anything I had ever experienced before. As I was getting accustomed to the wonders of my daughter's pussy, my wife made a move that made the situation an unbelievable paradise. Sitting up on her knees, my wife stood upright behind our daughter, and she slid her arms around her stomach as Kristen rode my meat. Pulling her upright, I watched. "Tina blinked. "Really?"Louise smiled crookedly. "I'm an early member -- but not an original member. There are three original members -- and Toby is one of them. In fact, Toby didn't come up with the idea, but he's the one who made it work. And if the club has management, it's Toby." But he's..." Tina protested."Your age?" Louise filled in the gap. "Maybe that's what it takes. People my age tend to tell people what won't work -- while people your age make it happen! But go ahead, ask your. “Oh my love," she sobbed as I bucked through orgasm, “That’s it, my love. Put your love into me."I trembled and shook, jerking my hips as I tried to make the pleasure continue but slowly the tension dissipated. She shifted under me, my limp cock slipped from her and she offered a nipple to my mouth. She stroked my hair and I suckled on her thick teat as my breathing calmed. After long minutes lying together she got up and knelt over my face. Her arching thighs met at her pussy, wet and swollen,. Me – what can you do?Shreya – anything sir.Me – what is your color of your bra today that you are wearing?Shreya – what? Confused?Me – didn’t you heard it?Shreya – sorry sir.Me – you have told now anything you can do but if I am asking you something then why confused?Shreya – white.(with a slow tone)Me – I can’t able to hear you. A bit more aloud.Shreya – white.Me – and what about panty?Shreya – same.Me – hmm. But I doubt that you wearing white today.Shreya – no sir. I am not lyingMe – could.