Morag pushed the crotch of her knickers aside and she straddled Jock and sank down burying his cock in her well juiced vagina.“Now?” she asked.“...ae but its lovely having ye so close,” he said as she squirmed around on his cock.”Janet looked on somewhat drunkenly, “Gerroff let me have a go, “ she insisted.Morag reluctantly moved aside as Janet removed her jeans and pants completely and took Morag’s place straddling Jock and sinking down onto his penis.“Now can you feel that?” Janet insisted as. “Mandy rang me, she was in tears, said she messed everything up. Did you have to upset her?” he sounded more angry than worried.I paused at the foot of the stairs and turned to him.“You two do a lot of telling each other everything don’t you. Did you ever think that I might be the one who has cause to be upset?” He was obviously angry with me but I was too tired to argue with him tonight.“Mum, you know she hasn’t got anyone but me to talk to if she has a problem.”I looked down at him for a few. She looked up at me with her lustful eyes. "You think you can handle some more d*ck?" I asked already knowing the answer. "Yes daddy, I want it" she replied. I laid on my side and put her leg above her head. I pulled her closer to me and laid my fat hard head on her throbbing clit. I slowly started to massage her thick clit. It didn't take long before she started moaning. "Please, please daddy don't tease me." she purred softly. "What? I can't hear you." I said playfully. I started to. Before I can leave, my dad gives me the keys to his 1967 Navy Blue Impala. He said to me: "Son,never drive a Pinto to a hot girl's house". I drive to Paris' house, her mom opened up the door. I introduced myself to her mother, her mother was a very pretty Swedish blonde, whom had a rack that had to be at least DD's. Paris' mother yelled: "Paris, Your friend is here!!!!" So, Paris came down and hugged her mother goodbye, as her mom had to go to work. While Paris and I was doing our homework, I.