You sit on my lap, eyes closed, quickly building as I hold you close, until you cum, shuddering in my lap with a wave of pleasure. Turning things down... I run my hands over you, squeezing your breasts, whispering in your ear about how you're a naughty, dirty girl. Sliding my hand up your dress your panties are not just damp anymore, they're wet. So I make you stand and pull them down. As you step out of them, leaning on my shoulder for balance, I take them and leave them on the seat. Such a. ” I ordered.Jenna immediately lifted her head up from between Lindsey’s legs who looked at me with begging eyes.“The only place you are allowed to cum,” I stated, “is on me.”As if ed, Lindsey centered herself on the bed, spreading her legs for me and slowly rubbing her open pussy lips attempting to suck me into her. I positioned my cock and ran it through her wet lips a few times before sliding into her, slowly, watching her reaction as I slowly filled her with the dick she was so desperately. . you were dropping hints, weren’t you, babe?” I asked my loving wife.“Yes, I did ... and you know that I love you more than the world. That’s how they love you, too, which makes this perfect. That’s what your core group should be, the very inner circle of the inner circle around you ... your three wives, dear. They should be your sluts first, before anything else. We should be your abject thralls, all three of us. We are united, harmonious, bonded together by one common trait: our slavish. Ron started kissing her on the lips, which she responded too. They held each other forgetting about the wind and rain. They held each other until they fell asleep once more.Ron woke, the next morning, to see his daughter looking down at him, frowning. Ron asked, “What's wrong honey?”Susie said, “Daddy what we did was wrong. What happens if we made a baby?” Ron Said, brushing her hair back from her face, “Honey don't worry. We'll look after the baby together.”Susie said, “But what will.