“Different?” he asked. He took another lick. “Not really. That same tangy delight of my sexy daughter.”I smiled. “Mmm, okay. Just keep licki...g me. Ooh, yes, yes.”He jammed his tongue so deep in my incestuous pussy. He swirled it around, teasing me, driving me just bananas. I gasped and moaned, wiggling my hips, grinding my hot snatch on his face. His whiskers felt incredible. They teased me. Caressed me. Made me feel so wild.I trembled and groaned. His tongue thrust into my folds. I gasped as. Some guys wore boxer shorts, and others wore the Speedo-style bathing suits to show off their semi-hard cocks.Karen began moving her body to the beat of the song. “I hope my knee can hold up to the beating it will take,” she remarked, referring to her knee operation approximately twenty-four years ago.“I remember you danced very good, and had no problem going down on your knees in front of me, and other men, to suck a cock,” he grinned.“It became easier on my knee to give blow jobs sitting. ’ Rick looked at her and nodded. ‘I-I think I finally know what you mean,’ he said softly. ‘I’ve always believed that one of the reasons you don’t have a girlfriend is that you use girls for your own satisfaction,’ Mary said. ‘You don’t give them anything in return.’ She knew she was being pretty hard on her son, but she wanted to be sure he understood how she felt. ‘I know,’ Ricky said. ‘I treated Dianna Hillman like crap. You know, she’s really a nice kid. Maybe, tomorrow, I can talk with her. ?Yes, Mistress Rethea. I have intense desires to cum, but my need to serve you and Master Milos is much more, and I know if I work hard I’ll get an orgasm, although last month you denied me because you felt I’d been shirking my duties.?Traddles breathed deeply as Rethea continued to stroke his cock slowly, and we all watched as he shook in a pre-orgasm. I wondered if he’d cum all over the table?but then I noticed that Rethea slowed down her massage of his bulging, tumescent penis, just enough.