I could hear Tess’s breath as she panted to each of Phil’s thrust. I knew that Phil couldn’t keep up this pace for long, and sure enough he sudd...nly stopped and raising himself up on his arms, he pressed himself tightly against my wife’s pussy. He dropped his head down and began to kiss her, hard. Theresa opened her mouth wide and Phil passionately kissed her. He was apparently spurting his load of sperm deep inside of her. Tess dropped her hand from Phil’s back and reached under herself and. I kept looking in the rear view mirror but Mitchell was dealing with business documents and making phone calls. He was totally unaware that less than 12 hours previously his daughter's little cunt had made a mess on the seat right where his arse was now plonked. His "Little Princess" as he often called her had been well fucked and cum-filled. He didn't speak to me all the way to his meeting in Edinburgh or all the way back again. To be honest it made the journey better, I don't think I would. "Look lower!" she snapped.She watched his eyes drop past her chest and then jerk back up. She watched them widen as he saw the objects of her concern. Then she saw his face get red and his eyes jerk back up to her face."What?" he asked weakly."Don't even try it," she said. "You saw them." Them?" His eyes were everywhere except on her face now."My BREASTS!" she shouted. "You looked right at them!" You TOLD me to!" he yelped.She realized, at that instant, that he was embarrassed. That seemed. ” My cock pulsed and dribbled as I watched the two slender latex clad arses stroll arrogantly from the room; I wondered how they would taste and relished the idea of being thrashed by one whilst I licked the other. I waited timidly and shivered a little as I heard the ominous click-clack of stilettos approaching the door. Anita smiled with contempt as she saw me; my cock pulsed and strained, aching for release from the cage as I viewed the gloriously dominant mature redhead. This woman.