‘How’s your dad doing?’ Callia asked, taking a sip of her own punch. ‘Better. He hates being behind a desk, but at least he can still work,’...Cooper sighed. ‘There he is!’ Blythe shouted, limping towards them. ‘Hi Dad,’ Cooper muttered, rolling his eyes. ‘I’m proud of you Coop. Your mother would be proud too,’ Blythe told his son, clapping him on the shoulder. ‘She is proud of me, she told me so this morning,’ Cooper said. Blythe smiled. ‘I meant Lydia Coop, not Suzie,’ Blythe reminded him. ‘I. .by now the MIl had her skirt hitched up...fingers slipping inside her knickers and fingering her own cunt....Maddy followed suit shortly after, and stopped the glorious hand job i was receiving.Maddy then started to remove her clothes telling MIL to do the same...they both wanted what my wife was getting...they sat on the couch to hairy wet cunts staring at me i sat between them and started by slipping my hand down their bodies and between their pussy's, gently teasing their clits as i slid. She was breathing heavy, her nipples tight and hard in his hands. Dave was instantly horny. He kissed along the back of her neck and let his hands stray down to play with her belly button and stroke her hard thighs. Her groans of encouragement spurred him on. He slipped down on one knee removing the bottom of her swimmers. Chloe shuddered when his oily fingers stroked her pussy lips. She giggled when he asked her to stand further away from the wheel so he could slide down between her legs and. Mom and I were greeted like old customers, then..."Cathy? I'll be doing you today. Let's go over here."Cathy? That was a girls name! Mom had not mentioned a different name,so I was a bit shaken when the lady called me that. I just stood there,but she gently took me by the arm, and without a struggle, I was in thechair...."Your mom told me that it's been simply ages since you've had your hairdone, and she also told me that you weren't sure what you wanted me todo, so she made a few suggestions..