Purple with desire, flooded with your passion, I hear you gasp as my mouth presses down. I suckle each lip into my mouth, running my tongue along the ...nderside. You are getting so wet for me, your pussy is such a turn on for me. I lick with more eagerness, flitting my tongue over your clit, to that spot alongside of it that drives you wild. I try to match the speed that I have seen you use with your fingers, I try to find the rhythym. My strong arms are wrapped around your thighs, pulling your. Cum in me." I said, making sexy faces like a girl for him."Damn, you are just like a girl, Courtney,"said Steve.I laughed. "Why shouldn't I be? I love dick as much as they do," I replied. "Pull that Honey Bee out of me and put your big hard manhood inside me, baby."With his big cock glistening with my wet saliva and his own pre-cum, Steve held it in his hand as I crawled on top of him and stradled his body. My ass was good and ready for it and I was making a special memory by looking Steve in. Knowing she had my attention even though I was busy taking control of her daughter Dawne began to rub her breasts; partly for her own enjoyment and partly for me. She lifted up her breasts and squeezed them before rubbing her hands over her nipples. Her chest was rising and falling as she filled with near breathless excitement. Charlotte meanwhile had entirely surrendered herself to me. Spurred on by Dawne's display my thrusts got harder and more aggressive to the point where my pelvis was. My Dad wasn't a bad cook, but he was no Desiree; he made a pasta with this garlic and Parmesan sauce. After dinner, we retired to the living room; Desiree snuggled up on one side of Dad, and I took the other."So ... um ... how is it with your Master?" Dad asked, a little flustered as Desiree pressed her large breasts into his arm. She wore a low-cut blouse, and I saw Dad's eyes kept drifting down her front. I couldn't blame him; she had a magnificent rack."Things are great, Dad," I purred..