“What was he saying?” she asked, matter-of-factly, while chewing a cookie.Stacey smiled, recalling all the sexy things her father said to her as t...ey made love, but then caught herself. “Nothing, really, just… stuff.” She looked down, suddenly embarrassed. “Stace,” Becky said, placing a hand on her knee. Stacey looked up at her. “Tell me.” The last thing she wanted to do was make Becky feel bad again, but looking in her eyes, she could tell that wasn’t going to happen. Stacey sighed. “He told. Very often, I would leave work, hot and horny as hell. At home, my fingers would then be a substitute for the loving touch of a velvet tongue, licking and probing at my pussy. As I rubbed at my engorged clit, I became lost as my mind created visions of a sensuous woman with a perfect figure. Her face pixilated out like people on the T.V, who did not wish to be identified. I would be so highly aroused that it did not take long before I toppled over the edge, moaning as the eventual build up of. Martin shot second - quite a disappointing load with just a few drops of cum. He had the biggest penis though - 18cm, while the rest of us were 14 to 16 cm. And she liked watching him.Peter was third, two nice shoots and some flowing, halfway to Emma, which was still standing at about two and a half meters from us. With cocky breasts and hard nipples.I watched those nipples and decided to squeeze my balls. It made me very excited, and eventually I was super hard. And then I orgasmed. I shot. Then his focus sharpened, and a hoarse ‘Huuhhhh’ growled between the slack lips, not quite a sigh, not quite a grunt. She howled like an animal as he pulled the long knife from his belt, and knelt down, then keened with renewed energy as the first thin line was drawn around her heaving breasts- first one, a complete circle, then the other, ignoring her thrashing and seemingly deaf to her screams. Her vocal cords cracked as he began peeling the skin upwards from each circle, working the.