“Yes, yes, yes,” Mrs. Spencer groaned. “Oh, that's good. Just a treat. Yes, yes, keep licking at me.”“Gladly,” I moaned, Sky dancing in my...thoughts.Why did this pussy remind me of my daughter so much?Was it just her love for MILFs? That I was enjoying a woman that I knew my daughter would have been seducing if I hadn't turned her desires to age-appropriate girls. Those her own age. That had to be it. I buried my tongue into Mrs. Spencer's cunt. My hands slid up her thighs to grab her rump. I. At fourteen he was a bit over six feet tall and not bad looking. Sue took a deep breath. She moved quickly to throw open her window before she lost her nerve."Chris," she called out. The boy looked up from his book. It took him a second to find where Sue's voice had come from, but when he did he looked at her as if to ask what she wanted."Can you come over for a minute? I need some help."Chris didn't reply, but he put down his book and headed across the lawn toward Sue's house. She met him at. ‘Certainly, sir.’ I looked down at Kate. ‘It’s your father, he wants to speak to you.’ She spat out my cock and took the phone from me. ‘Hello Daddy.’ This was followed by a lot of talking from her father that I couldn’t hear properly, punctuated by a lot of ‘yes Daddy’s’ until she handed me the phone. ‘He wants to speak to you.’ ‘Yes, sir?’ I tried to make my voice sound authoritative, I don’t think it worked. ‘You are to bring Kate home immediately, and don’t just drop her off outside, I want. My German isn’t perfect, but I gather enough to understand that not all of them are against anal sex or ejaculation on their faces. The mere mention of these practices gets me seriously hot under the collar. I may not have completely taken in which woman wants what, but I’ll keep an eye on what others are doing and act accordingly. No problem.Each of the introductions ends with a formal invitation to enjoy ourselves with the woman in question - hot every time! - and a polite round of applause..