." gulping she continued never tearing her eyes from my throbbing manhood.I like having her call me dad, though in truth my thoughts and feelings for ...er were way less then paternal."Storms scare me and Jessie won't wake up so I came in here. I am not sure why, but... I'm sorry." The last was said with a pout. Her lip extended and quivering, I thought she might cry.Opening my arms, palms up, in a gesture of "What the hell can I do", I was hid hard by a skinny, red headed leech. I gently put my. She laughed loud and nodded her head in affirmative. She kept our child with our parents that day so reaching home we didn’t waste a moment and hit the bed. I started fucking her in a rage lifting her silky smooth underarms with the dress on. To add to my excitements while I went down to eat her pussy I was zapped to see small sexy stubble on her neatly shaved mound. I was floored. Started eating her ferociously and she was moaning at top of her voice.Suddenly she turned me under her and rode. .. how do you like it, Baby? Make your mouth water?" he taunted. "Think it'll fill that hungry little cunt of yours... ?"Jean couldn't hide the loathing and nausea she felt at the sight of his huge, lust-hardened organ; yet, at the same time she couldn't help but gape at its massive length and thickness in awe, mentally comparing it to Ken's and remembering her husband's as being almost childish beside it; then, the sight of her own naked, obscenely spread-open body filled her with further. He had hoped to be the one exploring the stocky stud’s bodies, sliding his hands up their thighs and onto their beer-fed furry bellies, pinching their fat nipples and sucking their juicy cocks but the older studs had other ideas. He moaned as those six hands stroked, pinched, caressed and slithered over his super sensitive flesh. He could feel his precum being smeared around his fat mushroom cap and it felt incredibly good as it cooled in the breeze. A hand had slid between his tight cheeks and.