Turning me on more with each touch, making me more wet, making me want him even more. As if he had heard me, one of his hands trailed from breast and ...own my stomach before slipping between my closed thighs and parting them. Exposing my warm, wet pussy. His fingers traveled up and down, rubbing against my lips and clit but leaving me hungry for more. Suddenly, his wet thumb pressed down on my clit, making my body jerk with a burst of pleasure that shot up though me. My moan filled the silent. Jones, and she and her daughter exchanged a devilish smile. Lauren let out a loud groan as Mrs. Jones thrust into her hard. “Would you like to join us?”“What did you have in mind?” Amy asked her mother.“Here, why don’t you have a taste. She’s a very yummy girl.” Mrs. Jones pulled the strap-on out of Lauren, who moaned in mixed frustration and embarrassment, then stood watching as her daughter sank to her knees and began to tongue the blonde’s wet pussy. This was such a beautiful sight, Lexi. No one, not even Dad, can ever take that away from us." After I said that, she squeezed me tighter, and I let her cry, knowing she needed to get this out, to cleanse herself of the haunting memories my father had instilled within her. I kept my arms around her and gently stroked her shoulders until her tears finally ceased. She slowly composed herself and pulled herself back from me, a warm smile starting to spread across her tear-stained face."Oh Andy, you must think I'm so silly," she said as. ..With my wife slowly stroking his huge cock, Dawson reached down grasping her boobs and pinching her hard nipples. Matt knelt behind my wife and grabbed her firm bare buttocks.Dawson moved his hand to Ana’s head; he pressed forward until my wife’s red lips were close to his cockhead. Anita did not hold back as she opened her mouth and allowed him to push the tip of his massive cock inside.As she started to suck on Dawson, Matt had Anita’s butt cheeks spread wide as she widened her legs apart,.