" I slid my dick into my wife, feeling her familiar pussy devouring my shaft. "Want to see a cool trick your daughter can do?" I asked Lori, and she s...iled and nodded vigorously. I shoved my dick hard into my wife, and began rubbing her clit with my thumb. "Baby... you'll make me squirt," my wife squeaked, in between gasping for breaths trying to take my cock. When I felt her body begin to tremble, I grabbed her mother's hair and guided her towards her daughter's pussy. "Lick her clit," I. The story itself was one of the hottest I had ever read, but the anger in me was way over the top&hellip,.. —– * Narrator&hellip,. Silvia had the day off and got out of the shower. She looked her sexist best and put on a lavender sheer night gown with nothing on underneath. Brad had come home and was in his easy chair reading the letter. She peeked around the corner and watched as stunned and steaming mad Brad put down the letter, yet she could see a big hardon in his pants. Silvia ran in the. Jeremy looked at his watch as the period-change bell rang; Dr Connors excused herself as she had to leave.“Mrs Grayson, did you want to see one of the problem-solving classes too?” Jeremy asked. “There’s one starting now with the year eights. The kids really love those classes ‘cause they’re high activity.”“Lead on, Jeremy; that is, if your head teacher concurs,” she told him, smiling at Hanford.“By all means,” Hanford grinned. “Mr Porter all but runs this place now, it seems.”They walked to. Mom had a great bottom, nicely lifted and outlined by the jeans. They may be old and faded, but they were designer none the less and made to highlight a woman's best feature, at least, the best for some women. And Mom was one of those women. Her butt sloped gradually away from her waist to end in two beautiful lumps that looked like someone had filled a couple of longish balloons with water, held them over an edge, and covered them with denim. The bulk of the weight swelled out at the bottom.