You’re trying to set me up!”“No, I’m not,” I lied. “I’m just thinking about your story and how much pleasure you gave those boys and was...wondering if it could ever happen again.”“Do you know how long ago that was?”“Exactly. That’s the point. That kid is looking at you as a mature, exotic, experienced beauty who knows things the dumb little chicks around here can’t even imagine.”“You’re out of your mind.”“Maybe, but it’s you who makes me crazy. Besides, my birthday is coming up and you have. It’s hotter than a pizza oven, and the warmth of her simmering snatch is driving me wild. It’s not too tight, but not too loose either. ‘Ohhhh…’ she moans. ‘Ohhhhh… its been so long…’ I slowly begin sliding my cock in and out of her well-lubricated snatch. It’s so hot and wet in there, I don’t want toleave. I just want to keep my cock buried in her hot pussy, and let it baste in her juices. I stop and feel her muscles squeeze my cock, rippling up and down the shaft. I move slowly in and out of. ’ He got back into his car and began the drive home. He felt sick and there was a buzzing noise in his ears. When he was just one street away from his house he noticed a car he recognised. ‘I wonder what Alan is doing over here at this time of day?’ Alan was one of the local bank managers, he and his wife Stephanie were friends of Rosemary and himself. He pulled into the drive and let himself in through the front door. He expected Rosemary to be working in her studio, but as he approached it he. After brushing her long blonde hair out of the way, she leaned over and wrapped her lips around her daddy's cock head, gripping the fucker tightly. She flicked her tongue over the piss hole and jolted his senses hard."Aaagh!" he howled, throwing back his head. "Shit, that feels good. Keep sucking." He placed a hand on the back of her head and gently stroked her hair.Sally, still holding her daddy's prick, moved her tongue round and round his wide rim, tantalizing the many nerves located there..