"Let him gawk. He's seen my cunt, a long time ago before it had hair on it," Vi said, grabbing Joy by the ass.Joy ground her pussy down on Vi's, lovin... the hot, slick feel. Excited by having her father stare into both of their open cunts, she began to fuck Vi with her hard, protruding clit. Wanting to make her aunt's pussy crack show up better for her father while she fucked it, she forced Vi's legs wider apart with her own, feeling the splitting move spread her own cunt more."I got your pussy. Mike and Mistress went there and sat while he waited in the center of the room on his fours.Some time passed, doorbell rang. Mike went to answer the bell and came back with four strong masculine black guys. They were all very well built, muscular and not less than 6.5 feet as if someone had specially chosen them. One of them said “so this is that slut you are talking about?” Mistress said “Yes, but you have to wait” and they proceeded to a corner. Five minutes had passed, when doorbell rang. David seriously doubted, however, that she followed through on a lot she said. He had to get her going, get her worked up, put some kind of spell on her so she actually believed he was a good lover. He was about a dessert course away from getting into his rental car and driving back to the airport Marriott. Alone. Wondering if he had gone too far or not far enough. “Why don’t you come with me and we can share it later?” That is, until he saw the dessert tray. You could pick a piece of any of. "Now, Tommy, now you may place my left ankle, darling. You wouldn't hurt Girl, would you?"He was ready: "No baby-girl, I will never hurt you." Girl." My whispered warning for her own good.It was rejected outright."Ssshhh, Cully, Tommy wouldn't hurt us for all the rice in China. Watch."That ankle too went up and over, the pink shell shade I made sure to confirm."Tommy, do it to me."Did I look at the crisis point? Yes, I did. I wanted to see it.That little beaver, the soft brown hair neatly.