“Fuck Yes!” I said and with a surge of my hips I impaled myself on him. The look in his eyes was priceless shock, confusion, pure pure lust. His h...nds reached out instinctively to hold my hips and pull me closer. I gasped with pure pleasure at the sensation of slick rigid fullness stretching the walls of my pussy. “Are you sure?” He was so turned on it came out more like a growl. “Fuck me please!” It was a plea he had waited seven years to hear. He drove deeper into my core. I wrapped my legs. She had never been to America before her marriage, so she found everything just so brilliant and so smashing that she thought she might burst with excitement. Her husband had been able to take some leave during the summer to show her around the east coast where she had fallen exuberantly in love with everything from sailboats in the bay to bucolic parkways to the local southern accents (which she delighted in trying to mimic). She simply adored being in America--and now, by marriage, she was an. I was the centre of attention, exactly where I wanted to be. Finally daddy had his cock all the way down my throat with his balls resting on my chin, covering my nostrils. "Now try flexing your throat" he suggested and I did exactly that, tensing it around his cock,. "Keep going, keep going, I'm going to flood you with spunk" he gasped as my throat milked his cock. Moments later I felt his hands tighted around my head and then his cock somehow grew bigger as I felt the initial spurts of spunk. Without warning, I feel something else warm on my leg. I lookaround and another of the dogs is pissing on me."Oh no, I'm getting a doggy piss golden shower." I teased for thecamera as both sons scramble to capture it on tape.It just took me a second and I got turned around with that dog'spissing cock in my face. I got under his leg and let him piss inmy face."Good boy, give doggy whore Veronica all of your hot doggy prickpiss. Make Scotty`s Mommy whore suck on your pissing peckermeat!" I said.