Don't get me wrong - it beats self-abuse hands down; indeed, it was a mind- blowing experience, for several reasons. Nobody had ever - and I mean EVER...- done it to me before, not even xxxxx my wife, and the way it was done was so good and polished that it was an incredible experience. Never, even in my younger more virile days, have I ever ejaculated so hard that both a first and second spurt hit a ceiling nearly six feet above. When I say I came hard, do I ever mean it. It sure as hell felt as. Moaning loudly, she kept locking my head between her thighs. Akash was still giving her tits a lot of attention. I moved to lick her perineum and she thrust her hips up, spreading her legs wide. I took the sign and dived to tongue her puckered ass hole.She started literally trashing about as my fingers played with her clit and tongue ass fucked her. A moment later Deepa stiffened, locking my tongue in her ass, holding my head and spurted a little clear liquid. A SQUIRTER! I lapped it all up as. I looked in the kitchen, and you were fucking Mom. Do you remember?” Her father was silent for a moment. Then: “Yes. That was a naughty girl, spying on Mommy and Daddy that way.” “Yes, well, I couldn’t help it. And I saw how much Mom was loving being fucked by you, and how much you loved fucking her.” “Yes,” said her father. “Where are you going with this?” “And I also saw what a big cock you have, and how well you used it.” “Oh,” said her father, straightening up on the sofa. Jill looked down. These encounters went on for years, each time with the same ending. She would always grind herself against the blanket with such a frenzy that the blanket would end up quite wet. Always holding the blanket tight with her feet, always in time to the music. She wondered if anything could make her feel as warm, safe and comfortable as her time with Jimmy. As time went on, Nancy became a very beautiful teenage girl. Although she had strong sexual feelings, it seemed every boy she met at school had.