" Lauren turned up her nose."So you're more okay with our children fucking than you are sitting next to your daughter," Randy sighed."Don't use that a...ainst me now; not when you were totally okay with it from the start."Jon was no longer listening to his parents bickering. His mom's final refusal to sit with Tiffany and her refusal to sit with their dad meant that he had won. He sat down on the left couch and patted the space next to him.Tiffany walked over to the closet underneath the stairs. His eye fell on something else, however, a nude sketch of her standing leaning on a chair. ‘Well, well. I see what you didn’t want me to look at. So you actually take your clothes off in front of people?’ ‘That’s just a part of what I do, if you must know. I model sometimes for the art schools. It helps pay the bills. That’s a copy of a sketch one student did. Fashion modeling isn’t a steady job, you know. I have to hustle to make ends meet. New York is an expensive place to live.’ ‘Tell me. He reached down and started stroking his cock.... "I want you to cum... I want to cum when you cum..." he was looked right at me as he started talking so bad, "fuck my ass hole... does my ass feel good on your cock? you like fucking my tight ass?" he asked. I tried and tried and then I came. "yes... yes... I love it.... I love that tight ass... I love fucking your tight ass.... fuck!!!" I let out, closing my eyes and looking up as I starting shooting cum inside him. At the same time, he stroked. She held still as Angela snipped away and her prized garment fell to the floor in shreds, bearing her big, round nipples and shaved, swollen pussy to everyone in the room. Mercedes couldn’t help but let out the slightest moan as Angela grabbed at the cleavage of her dress and split it down the middle with the scissors. Angela snipped at the left strap of the dress, but as she grabbed the right strap to remove the last piece, she also grabbed one of Mercedes’ braids, and with one snip of the.