He was grunting into them while breathing rapidly, obviously smelling at the crotch.Then a final burst of violent speed from his hand, pulling fiercel... on his cock. She heard him softly moaning and then her father was taking the crotch of her panties between his lips; and she saw the white juices shooting out of his cock as he grunted.Michelle knew that her father was completing and that she had better get upstairs before he came to his senses and noticed or heard her. She quickly and silently. Nancy reluctantly followed.As they came into the home, Alice asked, “Tell me what you thought when you saw that, and what you’re thinking now?”“When I first saw everybody, I was afraid we were interrupting them and making them stop. I didn’t want to do that. I was shocked, but in a ‘Wow’ kind of way not a bad way. It’s not every day you see a small orgy in someone’s living room. The more we watched the more aroused I got, and that’s what I’m feeling now. I’m wet, probably dripping down below.. Beta:ab kya mom hum maa bete ek dusre ke samne nange to ho chuke haiAisa kahke maine apne kapde fatafat utar diye aur mom ko jaker chipak gayaMom:achha ruk ja main naha ke aati hu phir tujhe jo karna hai kar lena.Phir mom nahane bathroom chali gayi aur 5minut baad mujhe idea aya main bhi bathroom ke pass gaya aur aur door khatkhtayaMom:kya haiBeta:1minut door kholoMom:nhi khok sakti maine kuch nhi pahna haiBeta:mom ek minut kholo mujhe aapse kaam haiMom:ruk ja1minut baad darwaja thoda khula aur. She dozed off, muttering, "I am not a whore. I am not a whore." Maria heard the knock on the door, DeeDee's voice saying, "Over there." She heaved herself up in the tub, grateful the Silver Palace plumbing was old enough for real tubs, not deep shower basins. She snagged a towel, began to wipe herself, touching the breasts, firm ripe, ripening, those peachy orbs that had betrayed her to Tomas earlier that day. Or had it been my hand, that kiss on the back, or my nape, yielding to his caresses?.