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As soon as Bryan excused himself to go to the bathroom, Derek pounced on me. “I need you, Janet,” he told me, looking earnestly into my eyes.“Yo... had me last night,” I said. “It’s too dangerous to do this again so soon. I feel bad enough already.” “Those feelings soon fade,” he replied confidently. “Tomorrow afternoon, come around to my house. We can have some fun.” “Derek no,” I said. “I can’t keep making up excuses.” “Just send Bryan out to play golf or something. The girls can entertain. ”“I didn’t know I’m on the clock.”“You’re not.”“Do you find it, rather kinky?” He asked eyeing her available cleavage.“Yes,” she blushed.“I don’t think a father has ever been charged or convicted of incest. I love my girls and they love me in ways most people wouldn’t understand.”“I’m a heavy sleeper and Cathy was seducing me in my sleep weeks before she admitted to it. She’s a younger version of her mother and I guess she reminds me of Laura so much, it quite often feels like she isn’t. He moaned and arched his back. I thought I better get to sucking before he cums. I wasted no time. I gobbled his cock down. As I sucked up and down slowly, each time I reached the base, I extended my long tongue to lick his balls. I then increased my pace. Most guys don’t last long in my mouth. Tonight was no exception. In a couple of minutes, he exclaimed, “I’m going to cum!” His jizz filled my mouth, spurt after spurt. I continued to suck his cock clean, not spilling a drop. Daniel praised,. Who could that be…OH Damn! She’d forgotten, lost in her thoughts, that Kevin, one her son mates, had offered to cut the lawn. The door bell rang again, and she hurriedly got up and went into the house and on through to the front door. She opened the door to see Kevin turning to leave.“Hi Kev, I’m in, come on in.”“Hi, Mrs B...whoa, looking good Mrs B” and stepped though into the house. She could clearly see him not looking at her face, but at her boobs, in fact not just looking, his eyes were.

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