" She made the gesture of a cross over her left breast.Greg grinned. "That's what you said last night."She laughed. "And I was good last night. Today,...though, I was even better."Greg playfully patted her bum. "Yes you were 'better, ' you little minx. Damned near perfect in my estimation. But let me take a closer look." He sat up and pulled her toward him, taking her left nipple in his mouth. "Hmm," he said, "and you taste even better than you look."Megan sighed. "If you keep that up," she said,. Heshould've expected it, but hearing actual words rather than ecstatic moansgave a whole new impact to his changed vocal chords.He looked over himself in the light of day, and fought off the urge tostick his hands down there again. The only thing that prevented him was theknowledge that it wouldn't be enough. Now that he'd slept, if he startedagain it could well be hours before he stopped, possibly once more only bypassing out. He didn't like to admit it, but he knew what he needed, and alarge. Mary got down off the stool and squatted down and took Paul’s cock into her mouth. “Well why is your dick covered in your cum honey?” Mary asked in between sucking it. Paul didn’t answered, he couldn’t answer. Mary was not the one to be this slutty and here she was sucking his dick that had his own dried cum on it in the middle of the day after he just came home to find her naked but for a robe in the kitchen. Paul looked down to see that Mary had now opened the robe and removed it. He saw that. My father was now between Hannah's legs pushing his cock into her dripping cunt. She tried to push him off but he slapped her across the face and told her to be a good little slut like her mother. My husband walked over to Therese and Debbie, he took Debbie by the hand and led her up to his bedroom. A few minutes later his bedroom appeared on the TV screen. He and Debbie were naked on the bed, their bodies entangled. My father had finished with Hannah and Donal was taking his turn. On the TV,.