She wasn’t with a boyfriend like she said she was. George’s mind was all over the place. Where could she be going?After a while, she pulled into...a parking lot. George had to also park and follow her. George did bring a disguise with him. He put on a hat and dark glasses. It was all he had in his car.He couldn’t believe that his daughter was going into a strip joint. It seemed an upscale one. He too went in. He sat at a table near the back and ordered a drink. It was an all-nude. Besides she was in no position to really fight me off with her continuous orgasms. Eventually mom was crying, shaking, and begging me to fuck her.That was when I realized just how hard I was and how much I wanted to fuck her. Her skirt was up around her waist and my hand was in her panties so I just pulled them down, rolled her a little, and forced my cock into her. She was really wet and I slid right in easily. I humped into mom until I cum and then pulled it out.As I sat on the floor next to. And you’d have that cum built up for an hour, over the course of your sermon, and you’d be all slick and sticky from all their cunts, and you’d jack it and jack it until you were spraying your hot cum all over their mouths and their faces. And those church women, they wouldn’t waste a drop of it. They’d be licking it off one another’s faces and their Sunday blouses and bending down to lick it up off the floorboards.”It was too much for him. He went over the edge and stood on his tiptoes and his. Without question they were the most beautiful women in the country. Barbara Jensen was utterly unbelievable. Tall, slender and incredibly coordinated but with physical beauty that was stunning. Her hair was particularly attractive in spite of its gamine cut ... or was it because of it? The ragged cut in juxtaposition with her delicate features created a remarkable effect. After mentally shrugging her shoulders, Trudy watched Ann hit her ball nicely off the tee.What followed was a replay of the.