If I'd have known then what I know now I would have cut my tongue out before telling Terry that, ever!"Actually we're all bored." Again, so?" So it's ...our responsibility to keep us entertained," she said as if stating a fact. "You aren't doing a very good job." How do you figure it's my responsibility?" It had been four days and I could understand that they were probably getting a touch of Mars-fever. Terrapors are used to open spaces and Mars hasn't got much of that, not unless you suit up and. It is fine in my head but not when it was actually happening to me. He seemed to be angry with me and the way he slapped me around is hurtful. He ripped the pasties off my nipples, and squeezed them roughly. It hurt like hell. I tried to be stoic and focus on pleasing him as he pushed his cock into my mouth. It sort of helped me to gather my senses... I love this... I love him. I could suck him, but when it came to the others... no, I couldn't think about it. I started to move my tongue. I sat down on the floor and planted my mouth on her wet gash. I licked up and down then focused on her clit. I worked her up to a frenzy the stood up and put my dick on her clit and rubbed up and down fast. Katie orgasmed hard and gushed pussy juice on my dick and down her legs. I shoved my dick in her wet pussy. And started pounding her. Because I had already cum. I was able to last a long time. Katie was lovin it, “Yes, fuck me, fuck me.” Pete wanted in on the action and he lay down in front. When my daughter lifted her arm, I was able to see the thick, coarse black armpit hair, sweat was forming in her pits. As she continued sucking my dad’s cock, I crawled to my daughter’s side, kneeling. I got up under her arm, she lifted it her arm a little higher so I could get under her nicely. My head literally spun as I put my face closer to my daughter’s thick hair armpit. As I did, I could already smell her pungent odor of musky, dried sweat, just like her mother. The scent was.