I gave her a weak smile like I'd been caught with my hand in the cookie jar. God knows how many times over the past few months I had wanked myself sil...y over this one. I turned back to the magazine and flicked through the pages to my favorite part. Ah, there she is. Marge. 48. A voluptuous brunette dressed head to toe in sexy black lingerie that made my toes curl in lust.On this particular page, there were several awesome photos; the first had her sucking on some lucky SOB's long schlong with. She woke me as she slipped in past me to her seat. She had this huge grin on her face as she leaned over and kissed me. The taste of cum was strong on her lips and it was clear she had had a great time. I sat up and looked at her. There was dried cum on her chin, her tits, her legs. As I looked her over she smiled and said,"I intentionally didn't clean up first, I wanted you to see me like this... my cunt and ass are full of cum and dripping loads, I swallowed a ton. The Captain fucked my tits. When Sid and Cassie showed up at midnight, I wasn't sure what to do -- when no one heard them knocking on the front door, they just walked around the side yard on their own, and came to the back to see what we were all up to. At first I almost ran in the house to grab a towel, but instead I gave Tracy an arrogant smirk and relaxed. Cassie and I dated and screwed last year (mostly screwed) for a couple months, and I didn't know Sid very well but didn't care.Tracy made them some rum & cokes, and. I drove to a real private secluded park where nobody ever drove by not even the cops. I pulled into a space by an over grown tree with branches hanging down and leaves all over, it was a perfect place. So, I loaded my meth pipe and took a big hit and the exhale was awesome. My cock was throbbing and needed attention. I had looked over at the one in the passenger seat, the short one who just happened to be Dee my youngest daughter who just turned 21, she was the one who had a thing for her dad.