As was every morning these days, I found myself wearing nothing but a steel-hard cock, but didn't take any special notice of it . . . I'd gone to bed ...arly enough the previous night, having chatted to Beckey for an hour. She did a lot of talking, while I just sat there ogling, peering, glancing, leering. I tried to fight it, but it was so much easier that way. I had jerked myself off to 2 orgasms with ease before sleep enveloped me. A dull throb of the music permeated the house like the. ., like anal." What?!" I blurted."Anal, dad. You know, when you fuck mum up the ass. I know you do it. I know when you two are frisky. These doors aren't soundproof you know, especially if I'm sitting the other side masturbating late at night when you fuck. I've heard mum crying out, "Oh yes..., that's it..., deep in my ass," or, "Harder, cum in my ass, Paul!"Was this my little Emily talking? My little girl, who still sleeps under a Peppa Pig duvet?"Okay," said Jackie, unbuttoning her white. They seemed to have a very large amount of pages but were wrapped in sealed plastic covers to stop people from opening them so I looked at the covers to see which ones I would choose,and being totally amazed by how graphic they seemed!There were pictures of the most stunning girls nude,and I was left in no doubt about their contents by the statements on the covers that left nothing to the imagination..the first magazine I picked had things like 'SEE TAMARA TAKING A 12INCH COCK!' More had things. The two pantsless men made their way to the altar, Stephanie’s dangling limbs between them, under the accusatory glares of both the bride and groom’s families. Stephanie’s parents, who had already paid for the reception, were especially sour at having their daughter double-stuffed in front of hundreds of guests by older men they were never even introduced to.The groom could not spot his bride in the procession, only the back of one of his "best man’s" tuxedo. Once they stepped up the stairs and.