She tried to move but she couldn’t. I pushed her towards the wall and planted a kiss on her neck. She started to shout and I closed her mouth with m... mouth. Latter she too responded.She too grabbed me tightly and started kissing me passionately. She was getting more and wilder and I started kissing her cleavage and tried to unhook her blouse. She was moaning with pleasure.I took her to the bed room and laid her on the bed. She was more than happy to go in bedroom. I made her lie down on bed and. " I don't think you have to worry about that," said Mr. Langston's tired voice from behind us. "The sheriff happened to be at the hospital and Frank Shepard spilled his guts. His next stop is the Devlin place."We turned to see him hanging his coat and hat on the rack, looking tired and something else I couldn't quite identify. Guilt? Disappointment? Both?He came in to sit in his usual recliner and fixed us with a stern gaze. "Why didn't you tell us what happened to you this afternoon,. That New Year's Eve night, after they had already been making love for nearly an hour and after Jared's third orgasm, Stacy had not let up on him for a second, more or less forcing his cock to stay hard. She succeeded but he was somewhat desensitized by the ordeal. Jared had actually been unable to cum for another hour and Stacy had gone wild, fucking his tireless horn with abandon and cumming and cumming in an endless stream.By the time Jared finally came for the fourth time, she felt like a. Chapter 7Being behind my daughter and only watching was painful. I started to play with her pussy. I stuck one finger in along with Katrina's two. They were both bucking wildly. I heard Katrina mumble but couldn't make it out. She stuck a third finger in my daughter's pussy. I figured out what she mumbled. She wanted me to fist my own daughter. Why not? I already fucked her. I pulled her fingers out and slammed four of mine in. I continued to fuck her relentlessly with all four when she finally.