"I'd like to think so, but sometimes you need a little confirmation from other sources," she said breathily, planting a sizzling kiss on my lips befor... dodging inside.'Oh hell, that's all I need' I mentally sighed as I realised that the erection I'd hoped to calm down was now even stiffer.Fortunately I was able to dodge the inevitable pitfalls of two horny young women running around the house with my wife and son in residence as it were by simply ensuring that I was never alone for a second.. My mouth watered uncontrollably. The scotch was helping perhaps a tad more than I needed, but my courage was holding. The blue satin top she wore was barely more than a tight camisole, but at least it resembled the Disney’s classic version of the character, complete with puffy, short sleeves. Although, she was definitely the rated R version. The swell of her breasts billowed up and looked like they might spill over the drawstrings and I lost myself in that visual for a minute. Her full lips. Finally, I got fucked! I'd been doing everything I could to get daddy to take me.Sitting on his nude lap with my bare bottom and squirming enough to get his dick hard. Then, scooting my pussy slit along his shaft so it could rub on my clitoris, trying furtively to slip it inside me, and whining when he stopped me in the last second before I got it. It was so frustrating! Then on a day when he could withstand my seductions no longer, I felt his love-pole enter me and gasping with the pleasure I. I pushed the little cup down off my left boob and grasped the hot flesh. Wow, my puffy little pink nipple was really hard! I tweaked it between my fingers, feeling the tingle through my whole body.………Meanwhile, Miss Sharpe was humping her crotch forward, meeting Mr Pearson’s thrusts with ones of her own. She was letting out little squeals of delight, “Oh yes, that feels so good…deeper, darling, deeper…oh shit, yes…I think I’m going to cum…don’t stop…oh yes.” Suddenly her voice rose to a.