She was turning into a proper cum slut now. What she couldnt swallow dribbled down her chin and onto dazs legs and the car seat. I carried on fucking ...er doggy, bent into the car until her legs shuddered and she came. Daz had got the opposite side now and waited behind me, eager to get his still stiff dick into my mother in laws pussy. I pushed Fiona onto the back seat and told her to lay on her back. pull your legs up, spread them, good girl Fiona. Go on daz fuck the slut, she wants your cock. Now he looked up into Clara's eyes and saw the wet track of a tear that had already rolled down her cheek. He'd hoped he was hitting the right vulnerability and emotional anguish chords, but, shit, this was easier than he'd ever imagined! "Peter, you don't have to be afraid of that," Clara assured him. "I'd never do something like that." "Maybe," Peter said, hesitant, fearful, timid. He lowered his chin and turned his head slightly away from Clara so he was looking at her a bit indirectly,. .. !"But with all of her past experiences, Barbara still had nothing to measure by, none that she could draw upon to know what would happen next! She knew only that she wanted to make it as enticingly magnetic as possible for him, and she raised her legs to obscenely draw her rounded thighs back until her knees were flattening out the yielding resilience of her swollen, full breasts, her knees almost touching her shoulders. Then, with head raised slightly from the pillow she stared down between. .or perhapsknowingly, it now seemed...teasing him, yet all he could think about wasthat gorgeous lace trim apparent through her blouse, and what it might belike to wear her bra.Now, Miss Ford's hand touched the front of his trousers.She giggled. It was hard and...moist. How excited was he getting at alittle flirting? She leaned closer as Wand Chung's 'Everybody Have FunTonight' began."I think you need detention, Alan Harris."With the lyrics of the song echoing those of his wife, they.