I blushed as I vaguely remembered realising how wet my pussy was during the party. Why the hell do I get so aroused when I’m naked in public? Why ca...’t my body listen to my brain?“Anyway loves young dream, Emma and I have things to do today; any chance of a quick shower before we leave?” Karen asked.“Yes, of course,” Ryan said, “you know where it is; I’ll get you some fresh towels.”Karen and Emma went off to the bathroom and a few minutes later I heard them giggling a bit.“They’re quite nice. Which I got to work preparing. If this culinary masterpiece can be described as preparing.Anyway I served it on our knees on the sofa in the living room along with a glass of water. He spent no time at all before he was tucking in.I didn’t do any of this for thanks but it was nice when for the first time I got.“thank you, for everything Dean” is eyes was much more alert now after warming up and some tea.“Your quite ok,” I said, with a smile.After tea, I needed a shower myself. So I quickly. Now as Suzanne’s arousal mounts Linda’s fingers do what my wife likes, circling and criss crossing Suzanne’s clit.Suzanne climaxes explosively, crying out, wrapping her legs over my daughter’s back, thrusting her hips up against my daughter’s face, grabbing my daughter’s bottom to pull her down and pressing her face against my daughter’s pussy as she judders in her orgasm pleasure. Finally, with a deep sigh Suzanne lets go of my daughter and flops down under her. My penis is iron hard!My. Hopping up on to the table, she wrapped her legs around him, guiding him to what she wanted. He pushed into her, making her gasp a little. He knew he had a big cock, and secretly used to love when any woman he was fucking showed visible shock at the feeling of him entering them. She was warm and wet, as he knew she would be. He steadied her hips on the table, as he picked up the pace and thrust into her. She leaned back across the table, and gave herself fully to him. Pulling her feet up onto.