As I looked at the sexy little slut with her legs spread on my desk, pussy dripping with my cum and her own, I started 2 get pissed. What had she mad... me do? She looked up at me as she slowly slid her finger up and down her creamy lil slit, panties still shoved to the side as she brought her dirty fingers up to her mouth, sucking off the thick gloops of nut that she brought to her lips, moaning ‘daddy your cum tastes good let me clean it up off your dick’.My twitching cock told me to let her,. I grabbed her hips with my hands and pushed my hips forward. Her pussy swallowed all of my cock with ease. I slowly slid my cock backward and forward. I looked down at my cock as it was sliding in and out. It was shiny from her pussy juice. I looked over at Joe. He was laying on the bed. His cock was limp. Laura had said she wanted to get fucked and suck a cock at the same time. I did not know if Joe could get hard again, but she could still suck his member. I said "Joe, let Laura suck you.". The room was nothing special just a king size bed with a chest of drawers either side. But sat on the bed was my wife holding a glass of wine.John soon entered and began chatting to my wife as Susan pulled down my pants and boxers. I took off my shirt and unbuttoned Susan's blouse before unhooking her bra. I forgot about my wife for a second as I tried to take Susan's ample breasts in my hands. She had to be an F cup at least. Susan quickly sunk her head into my lap and swallowed my cock as I. ”“What do you dream about?”“When?”Damn it, Lucy. Marcie was so much more obedient, in so many ways. If Lucy was half as pliable as Marcie, I’d have been fucking her a long time ago.Though I had to admit—the challenge was half the fun.“What did you dream about last night?”“I don’t really remember many of the details. I think I bought a dog, or found a dog, or something like that. And I was taking it past a bakery, or maybe just a windmill, when we found something and I had to end up leaving it.