Next, his work boots, sitting perfectly on the floor beside my bed. finally, as I looked down, still whirling in confusion, I saw the soft white bed s...eet, clenched in the palm of my Daddy's strong rough hands, and held taut above my wide spread thighs, creating a perfect tent in which his face was buried. I could feel his warm hot breath against my skin now, and the wetness of his tongue as it kissed and licked my inner thighs. My panties, sopping wet and sticky with my sweet silky juices,. He was a good-looking fellow, in a rough kind of way, and Betty could see the bulge in the front of his pants, proof that his cock was ready for action.Peggy suddenly said, "We all know why we're here, so I might as well start right out by speaking bluntly. I think it'd be better if we all takeour clothes off as calmly as possible, without snatching and grabbing our organs, and since I'm the hostess I'll call the shots. In the beginning, anyhow! Later I'm sure that there'll be no need for me or. He out did his dad in volume, that was for sure. I had a little contraction inside my vagina thinking about what it would be like, feeling that gusher deep up me. Wild!!“Good thing you thought of the towel, babe! Otherwise we’d have a cum stain as big as a saucer!”“I love you mom. Did you enjoy my performance?”“Worthy of a . . . what do they call those porno film awards?”“I don’t remember right now, but thanks. Like I said, you inspire me.”“Well your ‘spire’ was a divine steeple. Would. She pulled his shirt over his head and tickled his arms gently. He was still absorbed in her soft white breasts, but they were no longer sitting up and had lain gently down on the ground. It was still a bit cold in the room, but the sensation of the fire and their body heat gave them waves of warmth. Jennifer could feel Steve getting hard. Steve reached under Jennifer’s skirt and caressed her thighs. He reached further up until he felt her lacy black underwear that was drenched in her wet.