That poor, sweet girl ... there needed to be more women like her in this world, I thought. Then it would be a lot happier place. Then again, there als... needed to be more women like Inga as well. Not many mothers would tell their daughters to pursue an incestuous relationship with their fathers. Inga and Magda were seemingly devoid of spite and malice, full of only love and lust. Just then, I decided to act as if I knew nothing and play along. I bet myself that Inga had done the same about. I dropped down to meet his monster kissing the big head licking off the precum, she was playing with his big balls as his anaconda pulsed in my face. I opened really wide and managed to get the big head in my mouth to start an oral message on this monster. In the mean time she was telling me that she hoped her keeping him from just jacking of all night to get him for my pleasure would be appreciated. All I could do at this point was nod my head around my mouthful of cock. I began to work on. Rapture coursed through her body as her own fingers continued to work in her sex. First one finger, then two now three fingers pumped quickly in and out of her needy center. Her thumb found her clit and she shrieked. The jolt of pleasure making her milk flow even more freely. She felt Else and Inga release her nipples and she looked at them, whimpering with need. They were both covered with a fine spray of her milk. It ran down their faces and bodies in dozens of small white rivulets. Vala. She walked round and moved my knees together. My dick twitched in anticipation as she straddled my thighs. Still clothed, and sat down on me, mid-thigh. She smelled amazing and her legs looked incredible. I got a good look at her cleavage - a nice palm full of firm breasts. Tanned and femininely muscular. Pulling her panties to one side, she took hold of my cock rubbed the head slowly up and down her labia. I desperately want to grab her hips, but I knew how she would react. My cock head was.