She was a little slut, a tart. Me, I should have been outraged, but was I? Fuck no, this was exciting, a game maybe. Slut that I was, I was enjoying m...self, and if that meant fucking my daughter, my son, or anyone else, then that was just fine. If it meant being prostituted by my son, if it meant him prostituting my daughter, I didn’t care. I should have. A month ago I would have screamed, no! Now, well now I would scream, yes! I handed her my heels, and crept upstairs, where my husband lay. Jake could have walked onto any training field he had ever been on while in the army and taken on any or all the instructors by the time John pronounced him competent to travel on Chaos.Tessa and John both took them camping and hiking in national forests in Missouri, Arkansas, Tennessee, and in the mountains of Colorado to hone their camping skills. There were many days and nights spent training them to defend themselves against ambush and sneak attacks. In many ways their training was as tough. She doesn’t miss a drop of his cum… Though he just came, he is still hard and horny. His senses are all gone. He is like an animal! He grabs her by the hips, thrusts his whole cock in her pussy. Her own surprised scream chocks her! It is rough, but it feels incredible. She looks him in the eye, he seems to be in a trance. He is going at the humming like it’s the end of the world. He is going all in all out. The pressure of his cock on her pussy is too much to handle, she is loving it. She. " I looked down at her pussy as it dripped onto the floor. She noticed my facial expression and began taking off her shirt. I became nervous and sweaty as I watched her take off her bra to see her beautiful freckled breasts. I couldn't speak. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left boob. "You know, I've been watching you at your games. When you sacked the shit out of that quarterback, went to the sidelines and ripped off your jersey and the end of the game. I've wanted you for a long.