She came back a few minutes later and sat back on the couch. Her t-shirt was wet over her nipples where her tits were still oozing milk.She then smile... and looked over at me and said, “You don’t need to be embarrassed, Dad. This is a natural thing and I feel comfortable with you being here keeping me company.”Over the next several days some of Tommy’s friends tried to visit Sofia, but they saw my car there and left without stopping. I continued to enjoy the view. She usually wore a short and. By mid-October the leaves on the tall maples in front of the spacious suburban home had already turned crimson and were beginning to fall on the well-trimmed lawn. Jane Brighton noticed this as she paused from the light housework she had been doing and lit a cigarette by the living room window. Bob had gone out to the liquor store to pick up provisions for the party they had planned for that evening, and she looked anxiously up the block for a sign of the station wagon returning to the. He pulled back a little, only to re-enter her to that same depth. Several times he did this, her slit becoming wetter and more accustomed to him. Sweet. Now he pushed further, perhaps another inch, then paused. “You OK?” As he spoke his deep voice seemed to make his dick vibrate and another orgasm forced itself from her. She moaned as it burst over her, and as she did so he pressed still further into her. Now he was driving into her, each stroke going a little. I’m being naked and letting them fuck all my holes.I cannot even walk properly with both my holes stretched and saliva flowing through my face. Sure, my ass will grow bigger. My husband’s little penis won’t feel inside me again when he fucks me. They throw me like a dumb in the living room. I was sitting on the floor thinking about what they would do next.The third boy with a huge dick carried me and put his dick in my pussy. While the eldest joint fucked my ass. Both of them carry me and fuck.