Thankfully, Bruce was passed out and mom was still out. I pulled Wendy down on the bed with me and we spooned, cock still in her. “Oh baby, that w...s one of our best fucks yet. I want to keep your cock in me but you made me thirsty. I’m going to go get us some water.” She squeezed her pussy tightly around my cock as she slowly in disengaged. “I don’t want to waste a drop. I don’t think you’ve ever come that much. I’ll be back.” Wendy bent down and kissed me deeply again and then. Even worse to his practice was his waning desire to perform good surgeries. He found he no longer cared if he did a procedure correctly or not. After a couple of horrific mal-practice suits he lost not only his insurance but also his license to practice medicine. Still this lost soul could not see how precariously close he was to the edge. As his whole life began to crumble around him, he only cared about his puppets and whatever machinations he could come up with to put them through while he. The smell of her young girl's excited pussy drove me almost to the point of orgasm as I extended my tongue and parting her nether lips, gently moved the tip up and down the warm, smooth folds of Molly's pussy. With one open hand on each of her thighs, I used my thumbs to pull her pussy open, then began the serious business of thoroughly tongue fucking my thirteen-year-old lover's virgin pussy.After three increasingly intense orgasms, Molly displayed no shyness when she sat up and pushed me onto. “Fucking Christ! Oh fuck! Jesus God! Fuck!” the stream of obscenities was all her father could manage as he jackhammered his cock into his little girl, his balls slapping wildly against her ass. There was no finesse, no style. It was pure animalistic fucking. “Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!” was Sara’s fractured retort as she tried desperately to catch her breath. The feeling of her father’s cock pounding her tiny cunt was more intense than she could ever have imagined. Her body was on fire, trembling,.