"You got that right, Dad. Can we join them when they're done?" Susanne dropped her stuff as well, and reached out her slim-fingered hand to rub her da...dy's prick through the thin fabric of his khakis. "You bet your slutty little ass we can!" Jack pulled his fly-encrusted vest off as his daughter began to slide his shorts and boxers down. When they were pulled over his enormous cock, it flapped back against his lower chest with a wet "smack!".But Susanne couldn't release her gaze from her. As I shoved three fingers in her wet cunt, I felt my own pussy starting to get wet. That sensual mature lady had aroused me and I was closer to orgasm as she was…Suddenly she arched her back and screamed like a bitch in heat; I felt her juices soaking my naughty fingers. Then my own pussy could not hold it anymore and I came in silence as I tried to get my knees tight together.I licked Samantha’s juices from her sweet pussy and she started to cry in tears, saying she would come again. I smiled. She had listened to a story told by a man, a man with a very sexy voice, I may add. Mary told me that she would have to tie me to her bed and put a blindfold on me. That didn’t take much persuasion on my part as that was one of my favourite things; she knew that. That kind of light bondage always got my juices flowing. And so I followed her into the bedroom. She told me to remove my knickers and assumed the position. After she had put the blindfold on, she told me just to relax and listen to. He knew that Angie thoughtfully wore flats in hispresence to avoid making their height difference more pronounced.She helped him slip into the clothes and then retrieved a pair of blackleather shoes from the suitcase. Ken saw that they had high-heels. Hewas about to object but restrained himself. 'It's part of themasquerade. Deal with it, Goddammit!' He felt himself relax and wasproud he'd been able to calm himself down."These are 2 ?" heels Ken. They'll go nice with that outfit." Angie.