His face was completely enveloped in the soft breast flesh of Amy’s massive bosom, and as Amy held him there, Connor found that he couldn’t breath.... But he really didn’t care!“Do you like that, Conner…. I mean daddy?” she asked, pressing her elbows together to press her mounds tighter around his head. “Can you breathe in there? Do I let you out, or just keep you in there and smother you between my breasts?”Just as Connor thought he was going to pass out from lack of oxygen, Amy released his. Joe slipped his hand from Tammy’s hip to her ass, squeezing the firm flesh, this seemed to bring Tammy back from her blissful high as she started to rock her hips, faster this time, making Joe’s cock move into her in different directions. Joe slides his fingers in and out of Maryse’s soaking pussy, her juices flowing freely over his fingers as he makes sure that his fingers is sliding over her g-spot with his thumb still firmly rubbing her clit as he nibbled on Tammy’s nippls. He had to admit. There was a pancake house near the airport that served green pancake syrup every St. Paddy's Day, and they'd made it a point to have breakfast on the way back from the airport every year for the past ten. They took their time, and more likely than not, Mom and Dad would have to drag him away when he and someone else would start trading stories to prove how Irish they were. When they got home, Uncle Milton would spend the rest of the day spinning tales of his adventures.Of course, when Tiff and. My daughter, Cathy prefers I wear my Speedo for her. This is my Granddaughter, Jessica.’“Such a beautiful baby, whose is she?”“Cathy is her mother and I just found out this morning that Jessica is ... my daughter.”Carla had to stifle an embarrassing giggle, “You got your daughter pregnant?”“It wasn’t intentional at least on my part. I didn’t know Jessica was mine until this morning.”“Hmm, that sounds rather naughty, you fucking your daughter I’d love to see it happen for real. Karen told me of.