Then I heard a car pull up, and let her go.I was sitting on the couch, with a drink on the end stand, and my head laid back, when Cindy came in. She c...me over, and sat on my lap, facing me, and kissed me.“Did you miss me, Daddy?” She asked, wiggling her ass. “I missed you.”I smiled, and put my hands on her ass. “I sure did. It's been a long day."“Well, you sit right there, and let your little girl take care of you.” She smiled, and got up off my lap.Cindy kneeled down in front of me. She took. “Why don’t you two take a break — we will have lunch and then we will take back up after that? Will I need to get you home, dear?”“Thank you. That would be wonderful, Annie,” Claire said.“Pick out a back-up musical number, Charles, while Claire and I make pizza.”“Oh,” said Claire, giggling, and getting up to go into the kitchen.“I am staying far away this time,” I pronounced, “I don’t have time to get in trouble again, especially with a competition coming up.”Claire had turned to my mom and. I fought against him and dug my nails into his back pulling his shirt over his head, and throwing it onto the floor where I was left with nothing less than his perfect body pressed bare against mine. His lips fell roughly onto mine, overwhelming me with sudden desire. I pulled at his belt, undoing it as he undid the clasp to my bra and took my breast into his mouth, swirling his tongue over my hard nipples. I bit down on my lip as I suppressed the urge to moan. He knew exactly what to do to. But then again, you have always been a good pussy licker. It is your cock sucking that we will have to improve upon," Sara said wickedly as she grabbed stans' face and pulled it deep into her cunt. "Here is a little token of my appreciation for your cunt lapping, Dear, drink up", Sara said as she let go with a stream of urine directly into her slut husbands' mouth and face. "MMM, is that good bitch, you should thank me for giving you the privilege of drinking my piss. You will drink it any and.