He seemed to have a never-ending supply of cum as he filled me over and over again until he finally relaxed against my back."Oh yeah," he sighed softl... against my ear.***Trying to force air into my lungs in spite of Philip's considerable weight on top of me, my feelings covered the waterfront. I was desperately humiliated to the point that tears poured down my cheeks and I couldn't look at my wife who'd watched it all. At the same time, I felt his cum hot inside me and was filled with a kind of. That my daughter was a knockout was beyond a question, as her breasts so evidently pushed against the straps of her suspenders proudly. I worked with a hard-on throughout the day, making sure that she knew she was keeping me aroused the entire time.By the time Rachel and I had finished cleaning the barn and milking the cows, it was quite late in the morning. All my workers had been sent off to their respective tasks, and it would be evening before they returned with the efforts. I had made a. I reached down and grabbed her by the hair. I held her head still while I thrust into her lips. She took it all as I fucked her face.She stood straight up in front of me and we kissed. Our tongues lashed against one another. My hands slid under the waistband of the shorts she was wearing and I ripped them down to her ankles. She stepped out of one of the legs. I pushed her onto the bed, landing on top of her.Before she could say a word my cock was sliding past her swollen, wet folds up into her. Kersh probably wasn’t as infatuated with Molly the way Flynn had instantly become, though. The only thing better than hearing her speak was being able to be with her and see her when she spoke. It added a whole new dimension to her seeing her lovely eyes widen with enthusiasm, narrow when she was intrigued, or curve when she smiled. He was particularly drawn to her lips; the ones that formed the words of the stories she had read aloud with sultry zeal. If he could will their balconies.