His goatee scratched at my face. I shuddered on my daughter, whimpering into his lips.His hands caressed my body as he fucked our daughter. He found m... large tits. He squeezed them. Massaged them. I groaned and whimpered as we kissed each other. It was a hot delight. Mercedes's tongue caressed through my cunt. Her nose nuzzled into my taint as she fucked me with her tongue.He grunted and groaned. He fucked our daughter hard, his hands digging into my tits. His balls smacked against Mercedes's. ”He helped me out of the car, waited while I straightened my clothes then, walked me back to the restaurant. I made the apology then sprinted for the toilet, just making it in time.The meal was mostly silent; I sat on my sore backside and behaved myself. My biggest problem was finding a comfortable way to sit; the lower part of both cheeks was pretty painful when I put my full weight on them. On the way to his house I asked if he was serious about continuing the spanking. I’d moved close to. She turned in the lift and kissed me. One arm wrapped around my back still holding the bottle of wine. I just stood there, foolishly holding a glass in each hand as she pressed her face to mine. Her lips didn’t so much brush as clamp themselves to my mouth. Her free hand ran through my hair, tilting my head up to meet her.She was only an inch taller than me, and as she pulled me closer, I could feel her nipples pressing against my boobs. Her tongue traced the outline of my mouth as she looked. I don’t think Gibson noticed, and it really didn’t change what happened next. As Gibby bent over the tub so I could give him a welcome home kiss, he gave Jessica a casual hello greeting. Then he stood between us looking back and forth. “Hmmm, so which one of you is going to give me a welcome home blowjob today?” It was one of those half serious/half joking comments. He played it confidently but with a bit of playfulness as he kept looking back and forth at us with a sly smile. I looked over at.