My daughter's pussy clenched so hard as she sucked on my secretary's nub.It was beyond my wildest fantasies when I hired Natti. I groaned, the pressur... building so much in my pussy. My cunt kept clenching as I pounded my daughter. The hot friction of her pussy brought me closer and closer to my eruption.My daughter let out a muffled squeal. Her pussy writhed about my cock, another orgasm burning through her body.“Oh, you are such a slut for your Mother,” I hissed, savoring the hot pussy about. .Sally knew better. And Sally's smell was one of the best: the flow of her juices so strong that you had to swallow it down as it ran from her like water from a slow running tap. And as I gained confidence with her, I would study and savour her opening for longer and longer each time we did it - touching it, measuring it, licking it, pushing her thickening inner lips apart with my nose, using the bridge of my nose to get her clitoris swollen.It was wonderful to savour the changing smell of her. I taught mom how to kneel for me with her ass back on her ankles and her back straight. I had her lying on her back on the desk with her head hanging over as I slid my prick as far into her mouth as my pelvic bones would let me. I was a little sorry that she didn't gag, but I was in the entrance of her throat. I was a little disappointed in her cocksucking; I had always beat off to the thought of her trying to pull back while I forced her down on my cock. Mom loved to suck my dick, my hands on. You don’t see them together much, but she gets her friends to watch out for him.”“How does she do this? She can’t be everywhere at once.”“Like you, I have an angel and a devil for children,” Ellen sighed. It was only four in the afternoon but she always seemed to have a bottle of white wine chilled and she poured me a glass. I agreed that we each had one easy child and one problem child, though I didn’t think Betts was anywhere near as devilish as Drew. “Each of my children have become friends.