Not the correct gods, but it was too late to do anything about that now. Deidre had given herself to her son and daughter. She turned around, smiling ...s the handsome Alex, as handsome as his father, ripped his cock out of Alexis’s asshole. The sixteen-year-old girl trembled, still impaled on her father’s cock. She had Deidre’s beauty, her body flushed and trembling.“Oh, that was amazing, Master,” Alexis moaned. Just as Deidre served her ex-husband as a loving sex slave (a lesson Deidre learned. ”As she seated herself, her fur coat opened, to reveal a short red skirt, shapely nylon-covered thighs and a hint of stocking tops. I averted my lustful gaze just in time before she pulled the car door closed.“Hurry up, Peter. You really don’t want to be late for Marion!”I found it difficult to concentrate on driving with this fetishist’s dream sitting next to me. However, we eventually arrived at an up-scale apartment block and made our way inside.Marion was probably in her late fifties. Not. .!” she was all left in the colors of my love. I had lickd her enough… she said” aja mere raja.. come to me.. give me what i need. “ she sat on the edge getting me stand off the bed.. she grabbed my dick and placed her tongue on it. “your dicks fatter and taller and longer and tastier than i have ever seen all my fukin life..” continued,” ooooooo.. i luvvvv this fukinnn dick… mmmmmmmmmmm…. aaaaaahhhh… its awesome!… while i kept moaning too.. pushd her head to take it all in when she said, “ o. Trish couldn't possibly be thinking of buying a house in such and expensive neighborhood, or could she? After all, it was Trish who found this house.After making a right hand turn at Trish's direction I could see the Tudor style clubhouse of the Kenwood Country Club up the street about a quarter mile. Suddenly Trish yelled, "Here, stop right here."At first I thought she had to be joking but then I saw the "For Sale' sign in the yard. The house was a white colonial with black shutters and looked.