As with Debbie, Tracy wascompletely smooth, and if he hadn't have known differently she couldjust as easily have been Debbie; they were identical. She...was reallyhot, and immediately began groaning. Whatever he was doing he must havebeen doing it right, because Tracy was oozing sex. Her hips beganwrithing and twisting and he was struggling to keep his mouth in placeover her womanhood. He slid his tongue in and out and up and down,pressing down hard on her clitoris, then releasing the pressure,. " The daughters must be toys to the two older ladies desires. Nice toys I thought as an afterthought.Another photo. Helen, still dressed but her skirt hiked up over her waist revealing her tan stockings and panties pushed to her knees. Behind her my daughter, still wearing jeans and blouse, her normal school clothing, knelt behind. Liz pulled her mom's ass wide apart and had her tongue half submerged into the round wrinkled anus.My wife never let me near her asshole, telling me that it never. The two of them laughed."So, it wasn't all sunshine and roses out there?" I said."No. Sunshine yes, but the pace and the pressure were not to my liking, so no roses one might be tempted to declare," said Victor."Setting up your own company then?" I said."Yes, consulting. I know the game, and I can analyze most any engineering project related to production efficiency, and that without getting the unions all riled up. Well, it is what I do," said Victor Grantham. We talked for a while, waiting on. I grinned down slyly at her as I neared orgasm, and shoved my prick in fully as I began to unload my large wad of cum.She looked at me with unbridled rage as I squirted hot scum into her mouth...and would not swallow until receiving several more lashes with a cane. She gulped now...her eyes blurred with humiliation...and though much of my load dribbled down her chin...she mangaged to eat several globs of it...swilling down the obscene mess with teared eyes.I forced out the last streamers of.