Lots of good looking cock apparently and lots of attention which she was enjoying. The only problem appeared to be that the neighbour could not get in...hold of her husband and asked if I could try to find him. My first response was “WTF” however wanting to have sex with her again, I tried texting him, to my surprise I got a response almost immediately. He was in Holborn and was planning to be out for the weekend, Angry about the situation, how it happened etc, he was consoling himself in the. Cum flooded her mouth, choked her, squirted down her gullet. It gushed from her nose and mouth, drenched his groin, and drooled down his almost empty balls.Douglas arched his back and slammed up into his daughter's face. A jet stream of cum gushed from his pisser, spurting down her throat. "Aghhhh!" He dropped back to the bed, twisting as Crissy took the attack to him.Crissy slammed her face down, spearing her throat with her father's squirting cock. She dragged her head back and gnawed at his. ”“That bitch,” mom blurts out before Mr. Buckley can continue. I stand up to give her a piece of my mind, when Peggy pulls me back down in my seat as mom looks at me in fear.“Margaret Meeks,” Mr. Buckley says, ignoring mom’s outburst and continues reading. “I leave five million dollars with the following stipulations. One, that you be a loving mother to George, YOUR son. You take him home with you and give him the love and attention that a MOTHER should give her son. Two, the money will be held. But here you are; all made up,with long hair, and wearing a lovely outfit. That is a gorgeous blouse bythe way, where did you get it?" Her questions tumbled out and it tookquite a long time for me to satisfy her curiosity as to how my day hadgone. By the time I finished we had, between us, consumed a whole bottleof Chardonnay!I stayed dressed as I was for the rest of the evening and Sandra gotincreasingly frisky as the wine went down. When neither of us couldrestrain ourselves any further, we.