There were no shot glances as 790 passed with each block. He was in ‘focus’ mode. Every muscle in his long legs was working overtime as he pelted ...long. His meaty pecs shook with effort. Head thrown back, calves propelling, this was the vintage 790 I had seen on the rugby pitch. I’m not sure whether the butt plug and crocodile clips were causing much discomfort. I suspect they were, but 790 was successfully blocking out this minor inconvenience. That was very important to me. The ability to. "Mom?… Dad?", murmured Fiona tentatively."Yeah, honey?" replied Jerry, sliding a finger up inside his daughter's tight little fuckhole."I feel…umm.. I feel horny again!"It was a simple statement of fact, said so innocently that Janet andJerry could do little but stare at each other in amazement.. Their little daughter wanted to have sex with them… AGAIN!!Normally, after fucking his wife so long and hard, Jerry would simply roll over and go to sleep, but tonight with his sexy little daughter in. “Ever since last night when I went to bed,” she whispered. “I need some dick.”I pulled her in close, and our lips locked again, with more intensity this time. “I think we can... uuuhh” – her hand hit a particularly sensitive spot in the middle of my sentence – “give each other what we need!”Her shirt was cute, but had way too many fucking buttons. I started undoing them while kissing her, but had to break the kiss to get to them all. Finally open, I pushed her shirt off her shoulders, and. Phir us nay mere shalwar k andar haath dal dia aaru mere pubic hairs say hota hoa mere clit tak phonch gai, mujh say bardasht na hoa, aur mneen nay apnee ankhee khool deen, aur aik dum bol paree k kia kar rahay ho yeh sajid, woh bay chara ghabra kar kenhay laga kuch naee, sorry moaf karodo aor mama say naheen bolna woarna woh mujh ko ghar say nikal deen gee, meen konsa kehnay walee thee, mene kaha theek hay par aik sharat hay, tum woh he karoo ju tum abhee kar rahay thay mujh ko maza araha tha.