Why don't you go upstairs and remove your underwear?" No, I can't do that," she said. "I can't wear this skimpy dress without underwear." Yes, you can..." I said. "You are not going out like that. You are at home and you are the birthday girl... You should feel sexy and happy. Go ahead."Manal went upstairs for a couple of minutes, then was back without underwear. When I saw the outlines of her nipples, my cock pulsed with desire."Yes, that's it," I said, running my hand down her waist and behind. ” I ordered, laying another slap on her ass. “You can’t have any of this until you’ve earned it.” I grabbed her panties and pulled them halfway down her legs, revealing her luscious round ass, now pink. “Stay like that, slut. Cassie, come over here,” I said. Cassie walked up to me, breathing heavily. “Yes, Mr. Thompson?” “You may undo my slacks,” I said, standing back and putting my hands on my hips. With shaking fingers, she undid my belt and slid my zipper down. I unbuttoned my shirt as. She was staring straight at her youngest daughter Amy’s tight nubile body with perfect skin. The clear shower curtain let her see right in as Amy cleaned herself. Sam imagined her daughter catching her and then ordering her to keep fingering herself and then Amy joining her for a passionate affair.Every few strokes Sam would pull her wet dripping fingers up to her face and rub her nose and mouth with her pussy juice. The smell and taste only turned her on more. She knew Amy was about to finish. "Bigger than your Daddy's. Did you know that?" Uh, no," he said, then gasped as she wrapped her hand around his shaft. Her hand was cool against his hot cock, her long, slender fingers just managing to encircle him. She began to stroke, and he could only watch her pale hand move up and down, her blue-painted fingernails flashing in the dim light. It was the most incredible thing he'd ever felt."You like that," she observed. When he glanced up at her, she kissed him. It caught him off guard,.