Her partner was lyingunderneath and was expertly tonguing the hairlessbeaver on his face while inserting two fingers intothat nectar-dripping hole. Sh... looked right into myeyes and let out a low hungry moan of pure lust as shesuck that cock with increased actions to her partner’sdelight as he also let out a loud groan of delight.My gaze next fell upon the second couple as theyengaged in a wild doggie-style fuck, which I laterrealised was up her tight round ass. I watched withever-increasing joy. ?”I loved it when she put on a shy face. And when she said something like that with it, it was enough to blow my mind.I gave her a deep kiss before offering a grin and a wink.“Say no more... Let's get the rest of our clothes off, shall we?”. And by the rest of the clothes, I meant all mine and most of hers.We did as I said, removing shirts, pants, bra, panties, boxers, socks... Everything. We soon reached a situation where I was laying on the bed with my twenty-one centimeter manhood soaring. "No thanks, Daddy. I'd rather stay here."He shrugged. "Suite yourself. There's plenty of food in the fridge." When he stepped out of the room, he poked his head back in. "You're supposed to sleep in your pj's-not in the buff." He pointed the pajamas that were peeking out from under the bed. He winked. "See ya, babe."Christine smiled. Her father wasn't such a prude, after all. She remained in bed, listening to the sounds of her father leaving the house. when she heard the front door close, she. Depending on where in the kitchen she was standing, I could make out the details of Helen’s shapely body. Her dark nipples were almost visible. She’d overestimated her capabilities when she tried returning a plate to one of the top shelves in the cabinet. There she was, on tiptoe, the plate not quite in and not quite out. I practically pinned her against the counter as I sprang to her aid. A strange thing happened after the plate was in its place. Neither one of us moved, and within five.