The scene in front of me would have me coming for a year. I only wish I had a video camera so I could watch my daughter get impaled by that log over ...nd over again. The man began to long-dick Sissy. He pulled out and thrust in over and over, while his wife whisper words of encouragement to them both, one hand holding Sissy’s ankles in the air, the other working her clit. I saw her cum at least twice, and saw my daughter shudder more than once. Sissy was a squirter just like me, but that. I caught it and held it down next to my rearing girl pleaser. “Look, mine’s actually bigger and just as fat. It’s not curved like this toy, but I’ve never had a unsatisfied customer.” My rigid cock stood straight out, aimed at her, throbbing and dipping.She rolled off her bed and cowered in the corner, never taking her eyes off my jumping spear that was now bubbling out lube. She was shaking her head and making funny noises, saying, “No, please, Billy, no, don’t, you can’t, that’s awful, please. It had no hair around it. And the nut sack that it rested on looked like it was carrying a couple of tennis balls! It was almost scary!!!He walked straight toward me and I started to panic, and then he stepped past me to the table on the other side of me and picked up a towel. As he rubbed it over his head, I got a view of a powerful ass that again, stunned me. It didn't have a single hair on it... nor a tan line. He turned and looked down at me with a wicked grin. "Heather, if you like. I pushed it all the way in and held it there while my other hand began playing around my ass hole. I easily slipped one, then two fingers, in that hole and began the fucking motion with the dildo again. The feelings I was giving myself were beautiful, but not as beautiful as the look of pure lust and need on your face. Your hips were gyrating and bouncing on the bed in your complete frustration. I could see your juice leaking from you; it was dripping like a faucet. Just looking at you like.