Now be a good boy and clean up grandmas poop from the floor sweety.With that her and Mom left the bathroom. I carefully scooped up her poop and droppe... it into the pot and then cleaned up the tile and flushed it away.My hands still smelled like poop after I washed them but I didnt care I liked it. Mom and grandma were sitting on the loveseat in the livingroom chatting when I was finished in the bathroom.They looked so hot together boobs and pussys exposed and my cock once again was stiff in no. ''Ohh god, god daddy I'm going to cum!'' I cried.''Not yet boy, you only cum when daddy wants it. Understand?'' With that he stopped sucking me and just continued finger fucking my ass. Ohh fuck I thought! I need to cum, the denial was both bliss and torture. I looked to him, he smiled .''Not yet, there's still much to play with boy, now be good and turn over''. I slowly raised myself off the bed, he was impatient, he flipped me over quickly onto my knees. My virgin fuck hole just right in his. Fir maine uske kapde utare ek ek karke pehle bra fir uski salwar fir penty bhi utar di puri nangi dekh ke mera land lohe ki terha ho gya kya mast lag rahi thi vo mera to pura sarir kapne lag gya main to jeise satve asman pe tha usko pura nanga dekh ke fir usne mere bhi sare kapde utar or ham dono ek dum nange the ham firse gale mile or kiss kiya or karte karte main uski choot ko bhi sehla raha tha or vo mere land ko sehla rahi thi bada maja aa raha tha uski choot gili ho gyi thiFir vo mujhe. ’ ‘Well, you cant squish around the room in those. Take em off.’ ‘But this is a concert! I can’t just-‘ ‘I don’t see any anti-barefoot signs, do you? Plus, it will be less of a distraction.’ As he bent over to remove the soggy shoes, he could not see her eyes following his body through every bend and turn. The shirt he had worn clung to his big frame, even more so with the trace elements of moisture in the cotton. He was stocky, and not in the best shape ever, but she still found herself.