She had her legs spread apart holding her hairy bush and pussy lips spread showing pink with her large erect clit. On top she had a black see through ...hawl d****d over her shoulders allowing full view of her large tits and nipples. I guess not a bad picture to take if one was going to use it to masturbate for sure. To my surprise the next time he showed up at our house he brought back the photo and returned it. I was totally amazed and have always wondered if he made a personal copy of the. And I'll... uh!... Uhh... UHHHHHHH!!!” he groaned at the first jet of cum shot from his prick hole, splashing all over Cindy's hand and the quilt she'd bunched to keep it off them. “One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six! Dribble... Gee, Dad, you really, really cum hard, don'tcha?” “You gotta be kiddin, dear. I wanted this night since you were ten, and whacked-off to the fantasy more times than you'll ever know..,” “Really, Daddy? You really jacked-off thinkin' 'bout fuckin me? When did. ” My pussy was so wet and he spent a lot of time on my clit and then kept pushing his tongue deeper and deeper into my pussy. At times, he would just nibble and lightly bite my pussy lips. “You have such a tasty cunt. I’m really enjoying licking your pussy. Come for me, Mary.” He was licking and I was bucking my pussy into his face. It felt so good and I couldn’t hold back anymore. “I’m coming. I’m fucking coming.” Mr. Wilson was drinking my pussy juices. He was lapping them up like a cat.. I was in conversation with an old woman who had spent her entire working life in a Potbank and seemed determined to tell me about every single day. As long as I wasn't missing any potential customers I was happy enough to just listen.'Hi David!'I looked up to see Jane. I politely excused myself from the old lady and looked at and around my friend.'On your own today?'Just as I said that a short stocky man arrived at her side. Probably in his early forties he had the type of face that you took an.