The others just looked at us with blank stares."You guys are gone on Sunday, right?" Keira changed the subject."Yeah, guess so," Karen answered sombre...y for the three of us. "You going to miss us or something?" Actually, yes. With Munchkin busy all month, Pete and I have even had time for each other. I've really enjoyed that part ... but I'll miss you guys around here. Sure hope we don't have to wait a whole year to see you again." Steve's going to see if we can make it over to Carseland as. She indicated to me that the juices are flowing out of her vagina. I didn’t understand why, as I had dropped all of it deep within her.Before I could understand anything, she adjusted herself on the pot in a way that her one leg was placed on the washbasin and the other was left dangling in the air. She swept the semen that flowed out of her pussy with her index finger and licked it clean, she did it 2-3 times. That was enough to sweep me of my feet. I was getting hard again. She then put her. He pulled his cock out and teased me with it just at the opening before thrusting it deep inside me. My clit ached to feel the friction our bodies made when he was buried deep inside me. I didn’t dare reach down to pet her without his permission. I had made a promise not to make assumptions, only to follow directions. He pulled out slowly and I anticipated another forceful thrust, but he flipped me over instead and lubed his fingers up with the gel on the bedside table. He began fucking my. The last of it pooled around the base of Mom’s spine. Dad had a finger up my cunt, working it madly in circles around my G-spot. “I told you our boy can fuck,” Mom said proudly. “You’ve got more for your mother, right, Baby? Will you fuck my ass next, please?”“I can fuck you all night if you want, Mom,” Matt replied with equal pride.“If you think that’s impressive,” Dad said, “wait till you see what Clara can do.” He was focusing on my G-spot now. I panted and moaned in pure delight. He was.