She sat between his legs, wearing a sundress with his dick in her mouth."You want a few hits, Grace?" Eric offered.Grace pulled her head off his cock,...continuing to stroke with her left hand. She reached out with her right, and took the blunt from Eric's mouth with a smile. She hit it a few times and handed the blunt to Alma before taking his dick back in her mouth.Abigail walked up behind the three, wearing her typical outfit. It was a bralette that barely contained her cleavage, a garter,. She had long dark hair and sexy blue eyes. She was one of those top heavy girls -- she had slender legs, not much of an ass, but an amazing set of what must have been 38DD or larger tits. I had often looked at her over the years and wondered what it would be like to have her in bed for a night, but dismissed as something that would just never happen. I never saw myself as someone who would fuck his wife's daughter. At Christmas, I gave Jill a hug and kiss on the cheek as thanks for the present. Fantasy upon fantasy swarmed my mind as I pulled my thong aside and the dildo easily entered my asshole. When I felt the rubber balls slap against my butt, I held it there for a while. With the dildo stretching my insides, I tensed and relaxed my ass, reveling in the sensations. After a minute or so, however, that was no longer enough. I had to fuck myself. Slowly at first, and then with greater speed I slammed the dildo into my asshole. Eventually I was fucking myself so hard my hairless balls. She didn’t want to make Mr. Chapman mad. She wondered what he’d do with her. She imagined he’d probably dress her up in some skimpy outfit and make her write lines on the board, probably touch her and graze those aged fingers along her skin. Maybe he’d smack her around, make her show him her body and do embarrassing dances, make her pay for implying that being with an old man was gross. She couldn’t help imagine him slipping his fingers into her mouth, making her gag and choke on his fingers..