"I'll get supper on the table."She hurried to the kitchen and grabbed the ceramic serving platter for the pot roast. While she plated the meat, potato...s, and carrots, she heard Jason and Carrie having a whispered conversation. She couldn't make out what they were saying, but Jason sounded angry. Her stomach twisted as she worried about how easily Carrie could ruin living with Jason. After she put the spare ribs and squash casserole on the dining room table, Di went back for the buttered. Such a tight little pussy.”“MMMM fuck her harder Daddy. Little slut loves a good hard banging.” Brittany was urging me on.“Yes harder Daddy, harder! Oh fuck I love feeling your balls slapping against me! Pound me Daddy! Make me your little fuck slut!” Jessica’s pussy was sopping wet as I fed my dick into her with all my weight. The table was moving and creaking and I feared it would break from the force of me slamming into my daughter’s cunt. I could feel her juices on my skin, coating my. As they sat down I left for more drinks, when I returned we were sat in the same order as earlier with me on my wife’s left. I looked across the lounge area and noticed that the intense guy my wife had spotted was showing a great deal of interest and he was now staring hard at what was happening to my right. I looked and noticed that Jim was very slowly and gently finger fucking my wife who I could see was grinding her hips onto his hand as he pushed two fingers into her. The three of us. The Asian woman led Jack back to one of the same treatment rooms he had been in before. Jack climbed up on the examination table and Mei seated herself at the desk. After working silently at the desk for a few minutes Mei finished and turned toward Jack, who had been sitting patiently on the paper covered table.“We have a natural insemination for you today. Do you want to help our client with that?” Mei asked Jack.“Sure! Those are the best kind for me anyway,” Jack answered.