Blushing furiously, he whispered to Sarah "I, uh, spilled something on my pants, and these were... uh... the only clean pair, um, Elaine could find." ... think they look quite fetching on you." Sarah smiled at him. "I could loan you some pantyhose to help hold that little monster down, if you like." No, thanks. I'll, I'll be okay." You might enjoy it. I've got a tight, silky pair that would make all that rubbing around quite exciting, Wes, and you never know...I might enjoy taking them off of. They both had a sense of envy that the younger girl was the target of Tom's attentions and would have preferred his demands directed to their flanks instead.The sister's minister father was a sly old fox who took advantage of any defenseless cunt in his reach. However, he did not stoop to interfering with his own daughters. They numbered four in total and Rose and Camille were the oldest two in the litter. Meg had already granted the hypocritical man of the cloth a joyful bend over that did. He was fucking me so hard. Harder and harder. I could feel every inch of his cock in my pussy, and it felt like it was getting bigger. He slammed my pussy over and over and over, harder and harder. I was surprised my screaming moans didn't wake my mother, she must've been very tired.He picked me up and turned me over. I was on my stomach, his cock still in my pussy, I was lying down flat. He grabbed my ass with his big hands and used it as leverage to pump his cock in and out of my hungry. “Isn’t that beautiful? Do you know them?”“My granddaughter and her fianc? I think she hardly needs a chaperone, however.”“I think I see what you mean. She’ll have him at the altar in a lot less than nine months, I’ll wager!”We both smiled at each other and she finally went her way. After about an hour the two of them rose, and hand in hand walked toward me. “David wants us to meet his mother.” “We live about a block away, Mr. Rogers.” I groaned, but it was obvious he was simply too.