“That’s what you’ve got us for, daily blow jobs or fucks,” Wendy smiled sitting up. “I need to sit on the bench.”Karen showed Susan her pe...verted nature by going between her legs and devouring Susan’s pussy. “Jesus, Karen, you’re sicker then I imagined!”Karen went quickly to her face, her breath a stench hole of cum and forced a kiss on her. “To be a slut in our family you’ll also have to lick Sarg or Major’s cum from one of our pussies.”“I don’t know if I can do that, lick and swallow doggy. .”I’m hot with anticipation; bathroom sex with ones daughter is not for the faint-hearted and she was so freshly fuckable!“Can you sit on the stall and spread your legs for me darling?”Still holding the towel against her she sits on the stool and reluctantly spreads her thighs.Her cunt is in full view and she looks at me with a hint of rebellion.I kneel before her; remove the lid from the jar; dip two fingers into the cream. With my other thumb and forefinger I prise apart her pussy-lips,. “Ask him,” he heard the curvy coed urge her friend. Tony looked up from his book just in time to see the tall coed walking towards him. He watched her boobs jiggle as she got closer. He admired her sleek, toned long legs as she walked the short distance towards his chair and beach blanket. She crouched down to be at eye level with Tony. Her legs spread slightly apart, invitingly showing off her bikini bottom.“Hi, I’m Kristy. My friend and I noticed you are drinking a beer. Do you happen to have. I hopemy double-faced parents had at least remembered to reschedule the visit.I looked towards the house and noticed the lights burning through thewindows. Good, that means Crissy the Queen Wench was back from nhererrands and probably (hopefully) fuming that I wasn't in the house yet.I started back home.The front door ripped open just as I was reaching for the knob,startling me. Crissy stood framed in a halo of yellow light, imperiouslyglaring down at me from the steps above. The smell of food.