The quiet moments had usually found him reflecting on their memory. Sometimes the memories had been fond. Sometimes the memories had been a harsh remi...der of the raw senselessness of the drunken idiot who wiped them off the planet. Now, five years on, the ache of their passing had dulled and he found the cottage had re-acquired the mellow feel that helped him relax. Probably to avoid thinking back too much, Chris had put his energy into looking ahead by making the cottage ‘green’. The. It was nearly time for my wife to get home from work. I told the two girls we needed to get ourselves cleaned up and change the bedroom sheets before my wife arrived. My mind was now turning. I was thinking on how I was going to do everything in my power to keep these hot women fucking and sucking from now on. I hope to have more stories on how it all works out.Just a few days ago I had sex with Lori, a friend of my daughter, Ginnie. While we were in bed together, my daughter caught us fucking.. The man now had his pants open as he leaned next to the dumpster and the kid reached into his boxers and took his dick from the hole in his shorts and grasped it with one hand the other resting on the man’s thigh as he began kissing on the stiffing head. Livia couldn’t believe this was happening right here in an alley. The younger male slid his tongue up the underside of the man skinny but long cock. He repeated this action before placing his mouth around the man dick and swallowing it down to. “Candy,” Daddy groaned and then his lips kissed my pussy.Another person touched my twat. A man. My daddy. I whimpered, allowed to make that much sound. His tongue slid up my slit. He caressed my folds. My toes curled. The heat rushed through my body. It was so intense, I wanted to cry out, “Daddy, yes!”But I just moaned.I shifted my head. My hands twitched on my belly. Daddy’s lips kissed over my pussy. His goatee felt so amazing on me. The rasping caresses of his whiskers slid over my naughty.