Perhaps Elise would be the one. In fact, the way she was feeling at the moment she wished it was Elise now. The golden phallus between her slim, angul...r hips thrusting back and forth while she kissed her best friend, Alifa, whilst her mother and all her guests would stand around admiring and cheering them on.And how sweet did Elise's vagina smell! Sweeter even than her mother's. And such perfect, unbroken folds. Such a firm and proud clitoris. Zoot grabbed Elise by the back of her neck and. "Now thank you master for letting you experience real pleasure," he toldher. She hesitated, still reeling from the many orgasms she had just had. "Situp!" he shouted to her and when she did she felt a crop slam across her fullyexposed breast. "AHHH!" she screamed. "Hush slut or you might wake the baby," hetold her. She tried to lean over to prevent another swat, but the master toldher to sit up or it would be worse. He also told her to thank him each timeshe received a blessing from his crop.. She then starts kissing me deeply and places black cocks into my hands and tells me to start fucking her.This makes me feel pretty wierd, not because I am fuckinng my daughter which I have wanted to do for some time, but because as I fuck her I am fucking the black cock in my ass. We both are back to sucking black cocks and I am starting to feel easier and getting into the swing of things now.It is actually getting me excited thinking about this scene: me fucking my daughter whiel we both suck. She couldn’t help herself. Her desire had been building, and the threesome with Jen and Noel, while exciting, hadn’t done anything to curtail it. Robert had obviously been checking her out when he was home, but he had to keep going out to run errands. Finally Cynthia gasps when he grabs her from behind. Pushing her up against the wall. So like Amanda. “I hope this is ok?” He whispers. She just nods. Excited, desiring his touch. Her pussy throbbing with need. He reaches under her shirt, roughly.