Scotty whimpered, loving the feel of his mistress' hand squeezing his thrusting cock. He moved his hips forward again, and Gail could feel his prick w...th her hand as it entered her little pussy. She felt the broad, smooth cockhead pressing her cuntlips wider apart. She felt it sinking into her juice-drenched pussy and nudging her tight cunt hole open.As the dog fucked the full length of his cock into her wet, clasping pussy, Gail's hand dropped to his cum-loaded balls. She gently stroked his. I spun her around and grabbed hold of her from behind. As she playfully tried to fight me, I reached around and cupped her pussy mound with my right hand and grabbed her tits with my left. I grinded on her ass with my growing cock and, not surprisingly, felt her pussy juice start to flow. Placing my arms underneath hers, I playfully put her in a double arm head lock and demanded she submit to me, “You give up? Come on chick, say uncle!” I wasn’t holding her too tight and I knew she wasn’t. "Sarah, tell me, did that Gypsy Austin and her husband ever come in here?" I asked when Sarah had a minute to talk."Not the husband but Gypsy was in a time or two. Before you ask, I don't remember her coming or leaving with anyone. I was busy and at the time she was just another chick on the make," Sarah said."How do you know she was on the make?" I asked."She let men pay for her drinks that and just being here alone is enough to convince me. Then again, I have been hanging around here too. It was then that I realized where I was. It was Thursday and my wife had gone off to yoga class and laid our daughter in our bed with me as she did every week because she didn't like her being alone in her crib."There was something just not right about the relationship between my father and I. At age fifteen I finally ran across his memoirs after two years of sneaking around his office. After dousing my mother with health questions I confirmed her yoga schedule many years ago and came to the.