"You're getting better," Sandy said, quietly. Merry nodded.Sandy held Merry's ankles while she quietly counted out twenty-four sit-ups. Merry returned...the favor for Sandy's one hundred.When the dryers buzzed, Sandy and Merry folded their clothes carefully, and stowed them in the bottom of the laundry bags carefully.Leading the way, Sandy left the barracks and headed across the parking lot. A figure detached itself from the smoking gazebo outside of their barracks."Oh shit," Sandy breathed, but. This was much better than the close up of someone being fingered. My daughters tongue was sticking out, like the little brat she was, but she wasnt pointing it at the camera, she was pointing it at the beautiful pussy next to her, which I could only assume belonged to Sophia. It had to be. The camera was far back enough that I could see enough of her waist and figure that it was most certainly Sophia. The real kicker was that the two of them were clearly sleeping together after a night of. ”With that Kerry picked up a big black dildo from the counter that I couldn’t see. It was exactly the same as the one she’d bought and was at my place. Using the sucker she stuck it to the bathroom counter and got to her knees. She held it and admired it.“He was so big Pete, big and fat and gnarly, I almost drooled as I stared at it and then I stretched open my mouth and started to suck him.”Kerry looked into the camera as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue and then ran it all over. Roger gasped.Every time their father moved out and back in to her it caused Amy to be driven deeper on Roger's cock.Their father laughed, "Been training her throat with all kinds of stuff." He smiled, "Found a way t oget rid of that gag reflex too."Roger tried to fight how good it felt to have Amy's mouth around his cock. Her throat opened for his large head every time their father slammed in to Amy's pussy. He was so lost in the feeling of her throat on his cock that he didn't realize his.