The absolute best was Fred eating his cum from Jenn’s pussy after fucking her. Man was that hot.Fred and Jenn lived in Southern Virginia not far fro... Danville and invited me to visit them over the fourth of July to spend a few days. I live eighteen miles SE of Raleigh, NC so driving to Danville was not a big deal. I readily agreed.It was an easy drive up to Danville and using my GPS I found Fred and Jenn’s house in an upscale gated community. As I passed thru the entrance gates I was very. ’ As she said that last bit, she pressed her hand against my pussy, and squeezed the flesh, covering her hand with my juices. ‘Yes, s****r, I’m enjoying it.’ I whispered back. She started running her two middle fingers along my slit, from my hole on up to my clit. ‘Would you like me to make you cum?’ Her teasing had broken the last of my inhibitions and I said, ‘Yes, please do.’ She kept up her teasing now inserting her fingers a little bit on each stroke. ‘Are you sure? Everyone will see you. I was horny as hell. I laid back down and tried to envision in my mind a picture of the young nymph, the beautiful daughter of the older couple that ran the Marina. She had been flitting about in her little outboard runabout all day, barefoot, short shorts, and a halter top that did not began to conceal her ample breasts. Her sun streaked blond hair and bronze colored skin had made a lasting impression on me when she assigned me to an anchorage early that day.Friendly banter, full of sexual. After a bit she sat up straight and rode me a bit harder. I reached down and began to rub her clit. It was at this point that she decided to tell me that Mark, while amazing, was not her daughters actual father. I was a little shocked. As far as I knew, Mark was the only man she had ever been with. But, I was about to be told a revelation that would be just the first one that day. Being curious, and knowing she was at a point where she wanted to tell, I asked who the father really was then. She.