Laura gasped as Trina's mouth devoured her nipples as heatedly as she had devoured Trina's."Oh god, honey, I'm so hot for you," Laura panted.She wasn'... lying. They were both burning up for each other, whipped into a frenzy of lust, tearing at each other's garments, kissing and stroking and sucking each other's flesh. Somehow, as Laura had recognized, being half-clothed made them hornier than ever. Laura managed to get her skirt off, but she still had her panties and her shoes on as she slid. "What is your name?"Mike was surprised and definitely caught off guard by this question.Although he had never told the old man his name, he'd already calledhim Michael and Mister Brundage. But he wasn't overly worried thatthis old man knew his name. Clearly, he'd known his names becausehe'd admitted to eavesdropping - even if he hadn't explained how itwas possible - on his conversation with Sarah. On the other hand, hehad no idea how the old man had known his middle name was James,since he'd. Now with my cock back to full health, Cindy got up and stood over me. Her pussy was staring me right in the face. On her mound sat a wisp of golden hair matching that of her head. I licked my lips once more, this time expecting to taste the young girls pussy. To my surprise she had other ideas. Amber held my cock straight as the twelve year old slowly slipped onto my cock. Her pussy was so tight, it felt like I was trying to squeeze it into a hole the size of a hole in a shampoo bottle. When it. " My parents quickly help me out of my clothes, and I lay down on the bed as my dad lines his cock up against my trembling entrance. My heart begins pounding hard, he's much larger than any guy I’ve had before, and the sense of anticipation is overwhelming. With one quick thrust, my dad pushes himself inside and I throw my head back and cry out in pure pleasure. I can’t believe that my own father is having sex with me, and that thought alone has made it all the more dirty and exciting.But then.