I couldn’t wait to see what was coming next – she was learning forward her legs open to my hungry gaze. She was just a couple of metres from me, h...r lips opened as she bent forward – it was obvious see that she was virgin. She continued to massage the cream down her father’s torso and took his cock in her hands and massaged (or masturbated) his still flaccid penis. As for me – I was struggling to not cum in my hand. She lay down between her parents.Of course I would love to have invited her to. His long cock touches the back of my throat.I hear a sound and turn and a stocky athletic white guy has a huge cock tenting his Nike running pants. He’s probably 40-45.I continue sucking the black guy when suddenly he moans and pulls back. I hear him say he wasn’t ready to cum. I was disappointed and know guys will do that sometimes though. They work up a load over time. And some eager hungry cocksucker will get that full worked up load. I notice the athletic guy was gone. My pants to my ankles. I knew he was interested in Dot since she was just as friendly and affectionate with him as she was with his wife. I watched Dot dance with Frank on many occasions and he thoroughly enjoyed the cock teasing she gave him. She told me, with a gleam in her eye, that Frank had a huge cock and that she fondled his erections whenever they danced. She said she wanted some of that and told Frank as much, but he would have to wait for his wife to approve. Frank wanted to fuck my wife. He knew that his. “Truth” is my response. The question popped up right away. “How many times did you jerk off this week?” Easy one, its Sunday morning. I responded with “Zero, the week is only a few hours old.” Do I want to ask the question of her? I made a pot of coffee and had a small breakfast to settle my stomach and went back to the computer. “Truth or Dare?” It took a couple minutes for her to answer. “I guess a dare would be fun since I missed out on last night.” She must be upset because she had to spend.