GODS! Your cock is the real Eighth Wonder of the World! Breed your princess, Daddy! Make me the slut princess that I was born to be!” Summer begged ...e to ram her even harder now as I bottomed-out inside her delightfully soaked cunt.“Oh ... fuck, it’s even better than that frat house gang-bang that you set up for Mom and me, Dad! That was the best eighteenth birthday present ever!” Summer added, exciting me as well as herself.“All those frat boys lining up for their turns inside your mother and. We wanted it right. Each boyfriend wanted to know why we were measuring them and each one of us said to just wait and see.My parents left about two-thirty on Friday afternoon to fly to their wedding and Tonya and I got busy stringing up the blanket, getting the hole just right. And we had a little fun together, as we often do, getting our clothes off and chasing each other through my house, finally catching each other and falling into a giggling pile eating each other out.My boyfriend, Craig,. She did not know what to do with her hands for they were moving in all directions, touching whatever they felt like touching. They seemed to have a life of their own. Soon he was totally drenched in sweat. After about ten minutes He stopped suddenly.” I’ll lie down. You move.”, he said to my mother. So they repositioned themselves. Uncle Paul lay down with his head resting on the pillow. Mother sat with her knees planted on either sides of his body. She guided his equipment into her wet cunt. ---------------------------------------------I was half-way through an explanation of the key events of the Northern Irish Civil Rights movement and the events of October 1968 and how this had led to the deployment of armed troops onto the streets of the United Kingdom for the first time since the General Strike in 1926.I was just explaining how this was the first time the Police had been filmed baton-charging unarmed marchers and that the footage on television around the world had resulted in.