The difference between her and “bitch” her predecessor was astonishing. Stupid “bitch” would find fault with any silly little unessential conc...rn. Then, when I deemed it necessary to lead her to enlightenment over my knee, she often hissed and spat at me like some of these independent-minded Western pussies are inclined to do. The only solution to her rebellious nature was the insertion of my long, thick cock into one of her openings with dispatch. That usually sent her into one of her boring. That triggered her orgasm and we hit new heights in pleasure…all due to our daughters watching us and helping out. I was sure that one or two extra bursts of cum had fired off inside her.Eventually I pulled out. Amber sucked my cock into her mouth while Ashley dove into the mess that I had left behind in her mother. I never stood a chance of going soft. Lying there on my back next to my wife, face up, Amber lowered herself down onto my cock. I managed to smile but I was too exhausted to do. Again I said nothing.He seemed to be battling with himself, not knowing whether to go for it or play it safe.‘FUCK DADDY have your way with me PLEASE’ I thought, begging him subliminally. Then I felt his big hand on my leg stroking my smooth thigh up and down. My pussy was throbbing. I again thrust my ass against his dick. He cautiously peeled my panties down my ass. Now my bare cheeks were rubbing against his thick penis. He gently squeezed my right ass cheek, letting out soft moans; surely. It is going to be a beautiful and sunny day and as such the woman planned on lounging around the house.She catches a glimpse of herself in the tall mirror, the sunlight shining through the window is causing her shear nightgown to seem almost see-through. At her age she is most definitely in her prime with large firm breasts that still sit high on her toned frame. She seems happier than ever before. Maybe it’s that bath oil. She feels sexier than ever. Her skin seems to shine more. It looks more.