A whore! My own daughter is nothing better than a whore! How many men have you known, Karen? How much do they pay for your body?"Jason saw the tears w...ll in the young brunette's eyes and stream down her cheeks. "Frank, you've..."Stay out of this, Jason!" Frank raged. "If you had raised your son better, this wouldn't have happened. But he takes after his mother and father, loose with their morals, no understanding of what is right and decent!" Hold on, Frank," Jason answered. "I think you've got. “Move your hands away from your ass!” I ordered.Even as she moved her hands off of her gorgeous ass, I was moving my arm back and taking aim at the delectable, perfectly rounded globes. This time I heard the belt whistle through the air just before it landed sharply across the sensitive backs of her thighs. The crack of leather against skin and ear-piercing scream melded into one. The force of the stroke caused her to fall on her side crying “AHHHHHH! OHHHHHH!” between labored breaths.“Do you. She sips at the wine in her hand, enjoying the taste of the fruit on her tongue. She rolls the liquid around her mouth. She savours the aroma while tilting back her head. Putting the cold of the glass to her nipple through the silk. She gasps softly and moves a hand between her legs to press her palm over her feminine mound. Leaving the wine on the side, she lowers the nightgown to flaunt her full ripe breasts to the room. Her mocha coloured areolas enhance the curves of her breasts while her. There was a lot of mutual groping. Andrew and Alex admired their mother's tits. Everything had moved very quickly up until now and they'd done a lot. They really hadn't concentrated on their mother's tits as much as they deserved, however. They nursed for a while one to each tit and Alice enjoyed the attention.Alice remembered when she held both of them in her arms and had them both nurse at once when they were babies. Their pricks, one in each hand, made it more enjoyable. They explored their.