Johnson you can do a lot of damage with those teeth of yours. They are fine looking teeth but not if they are scratching my cock.” Vincent said. �...�Please, wrap your lips around your teeth.”I wondered how many times my daughter had done this to Vincent. I began to feel guilty. I shouldn't be doing this to my daughter's boy friend. I looked up with his cock head in my mouth. I guess Vincent knew what I was thinking. “Don't worry Mrs. Johnson your daughter Sandra is still a virgin.” He said. Lately, he had made her wear a short, silk button front dress with nothing underneath. He took her to an adult theater. He dropped her off and said to go in and get her own ticket. He would park the car and meet her in the theater.When Gabriella went in to sit down, the men who were scattered around the theater all converged like vultures on a dead pig. The sat on each side of her, behind her and in front of her. The men in front of her had all turned to see what was going on. Joe eventually. It was painted by Signor Gianinni’s father, Giuseppe.”“Is that where Gina and Carlo were born then” Candy asked with interest.“Oh yes, but they came to Los Angeles when they were very young, after the family came to this country and eventually they moved here.” The waiter said he would give them some additional time to decide on their order and left once more.The four ate their salads and shared the bread, occasionally taking a sip of their wine. Eventually the four decided on what each of them. I was getting aroused again and lucky I had lotion in my desk drawer. My eyes stayed glazed over with dirty desire as the first man sat next to my wife as she rode the second man’s cock. His hand rubbed his buddies exposed shaft gathering the mixture of cum. That kinky act alone surprised me and completed the revival of my formally flaccid cock. The first man’s cum covered fingers traced up from his buddy’s shaft to Lydia’s exposed asshole. I froze as I knew what was coming next. Lydia’s head.