I only had pain on my first time. My husband just stabbed into me, pumped a few times, then came. It grew better after that, but he didn’t take the ...ime to love me. To eat me out and get me ready.I kissed my daughter. I thrust my tongue into her mouth while my son pumped away at my pussy. Pleasure spilled through me as my hips moved, matching his rhythm. I fucked my fake cock in and out of my daughter’s deflowered cunt.She moaned into my kiss. Her tongue danced with mine, her arms hugging. The cum started to dry quickly, she climbed off me, her grin changing from nearly evil to a look of want.Mom bent down, picking her panties off the floor, carefully folding them, so the crotch was in the palm of her hand, then she wiped the huge globule of cum from my cheek, folding her panties to spread the thick cream over the whole crotch. Next she stepped into her panties, pulling them up tight, taking a moment to press the cum filled crotch into her pussy.“You’d better shower quickly, your. My dark eyes gaze back into mine before moving onto my blushing cheeks, my aroused half-smile, and the flush that is slowly spreading across my chest. I notice my hair is hanging into my eyes so I grab my hairbrush. Brushing out my hair takes a couple minutes, and I pull it back, securing it in a half up style that would keep it out of my face, but not get in the way if I decide to lie down. I don’t bother with a towel; I sort of imagine that my body temperature is so high, the water that. The scent is intoxicating. I grab her, pushing her down onto the hood of my car, running my hands along the smooth contours of her breasts before leaning in to exchange a long, sensual kiss, her tongue probing into my mouth with increased excitement. Her nipples are surprisingly sensitive, hardening at the slightest touch, and I squeeze the softness of her breasts with one hand whilst working the other between her legs, rubbing the cleft of her vulva through her shorts. She moans as we kiss,.