Webster removed your panties, you seem to have very full erection hidden in there, and it would very sad to let such a fine hardon go to waste don't y...u think!?!" With a slight moan, I nodded my head and waited for the cunt/cock crazy old bitch to pull off my satin, hight cut panties and take me in her mouth!!! Henry Webster looked on slack jawed as his wife knelt in front of me while gently nursing on my nine inch erection, and fumbling with the zipper to his trousers as he struggled to. . encounter – isn't something that is going to be a regular thing. It just sort of happened by – happenstance, for lack of a better term, and now that Jack has his video of my clone fucking, he doesn't need to invade our privacy, or horn in on our love life, no matter how horny I make him.” She smiled at her son.“Does that mean you're not going to watch the video with dad and me?” Jack was obviously disappointed by his tone.“Well, are you and your father going to do what you did, when you saw. Daddy turned me around, and I could feel hisnose brush the bottom of my . . . bottom. He was sniffing me!I heard an "Ewwwwww!" followed my more unintelligible words. Iconcluded that he had just figured out that I had pooped myself . . . Ineeded my diaper changed. I couldn't help but break into an impish smilebecause the whole thing was funny.When Daddy turned me around, he saw the smile on my face. I think inthat instant, he knew that I was still with him . . . that I had survived. Johnson.” “Looking good, Miss Wilson. You’re a sexy girl in that outfit.” “I guess men like to see girl's as cheerleaders. Mr. Shadows told me to wear it." “He was right. You look sensational. I love that your nipples are rock hard. I bet your pussy is nice and wet. Mr. Shadows told me what a juicy girl you are." I just smiled and batted my eyes. For some reason, when Mr. Johnson spoke to me, I felt really dirty. I could feel him undressing me with his eyes. I don’t find Mr. Johnson attractive.