B lifted himself up and gave me a mischievous smile. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He slid off his pants and underwear and moved up with his k...ees by my shoulders. He had his big dick inches from my face."Open your mouth, honey," he demanded.I obeyed and he pushed his hard cock into my mouth. He tasted so good. I looked up into his eyes while I took his cock in and out of my mouth. He was pushing himself in really deep. I was gagging but kept taking him in my mouth. I was swirling my. My daddy, Reverend Gary Powell himself, was in my pussy. His incestuous cock pumped in and out of my wet depths, making me shudder as my face pressed into the placemat.“Mother's in the other room,” I groaned, the table creaking as Daddy worked his dick in and out of my cunt. “This is so depraved.”“You wanted to be treated like a whore,” he grunted, balls smacking into my clit, sending sparks of pleasure through me. “This is how whores are treated. They're fucked.”My eyes rolled in my head as. He actually did have to get up early. PJ leaned close to him. ‘Although you look lovely on my arm you don’t have to sit here and keep an old man company, Xavier,’ he murmured softly. ‘I like sitting with you,’ his young companion said determinedly, but PJ was not to be deterred. ‘Why don’t you go have some fun? Introduce yourself to some of these young studs Aldo has invited, hmm? You’ve got them all stirred up and now you’re hiding behind me. People will start to talk,’ he said with a teasing. A few seconds later I received another picture . Her tits again but with a set of hands, man hands wearing a wedding ring cupping both. Again no text. I was in awe, we have talked about her having a fling but nothing more than talk. I sat in the dark and flipped between the two pictures. I couldn't believe on how turned on I was. My phoned buzzed again, another picture. Not of her tits this time but her perfectly manicured hands wrapped around a huge cock. At this point I know it's not an old.