¿te gusta ser una zorrita? Uf! La lujuria se me sale por los ojos y estoy tan excitada que no acierto ni a balbucir una respuesta. Solo puedo asentir... Date la vuelta. Voy a comprobar si es verdad. Y obediente y entregada me doy la vuelta. Su mano grande atrapa mis muñecas y me las apoya contra la pared. La otra, recorre mi culo de nuevo, con obscenidad, deleitándose en mi coño depilado, metiéndome un dedo, dos, empapándose de toda mi calentura. Me lo lleva a la boca y no tengo más remedio que. "Speaking of which...didn't you think that the head on Daddy's dick was kind of weird-looking? I mean, the way that it was all flared-out at the back, and kind of small at the tip." Yeah, it did have almost a conical shape to it, didn't it? But to me, that just made it even more sexy," Jan admitted."Weren't you ever worried about Daddy getting you pregnant?" Lisa asked."Of course I was. Weren't you?" said Jan, once again lying through her teeth. The whole time that Jan had been carrying on her. Maybe I was beginning to believe I was kind of special; maybe I was going to be taught something out of the ordinary for some unknown special reason. Maybe I was some sort of chosen one. Oh, what a crock! I was totally slimy. I was being fondled by the dairy owner’s wife, made to have an unceasing dribbling messy erection and something was almost always probing in my anus, if not the fingers-hands of the women then maybe a guy’s penis.The wife gently massaged my balls with very warm hands and I. Already excited, she was finding it hard to hold back her sounds of pleasure in the face of Becky’s assault.Becky wriggled her tongue over her aunt’s pink folds, darting down to lap up every dollop of cream that welled up from Christine’s depths. The rocking of the brunette’s hips increased by the moment, as did the muffled moans emerging from beneath the pillow. Becky’s fingers slid between her own legs to tame the heat there demanding attention.Christine trembled as the hot pressure built.