Emma was very much into sex and loved porn, especially the old glamour mags like escort and Razzle or anything else that had a readers wives section a... these used to get her very turned on. She'd admitted that one of her fantasies was to appear in one of these magazines and that when she was at home alone she would often spread them out on the floor and cover the pictures with our home made dirty polaroids just so she could see how she'd look as wife of the month and imagine hundreds of men. .." Alright, well, come here to the bed."She lies face down next to me on the bed, propped up on her elbows and looking at me expectantly. I rest my hand on the small of her back on her thin white t-shirt, drawing my fingers gently up and down her back until she relaxes, then up and down her butt and the backs of her legs until she's accustomed to touch and starting to tingle and thrill, goosebumps on her pale skin. She rolls over on her back and I run my hands up and down her little tummy and. There he was sitting just to the left. I waited, stroked, watched for anymore potential cummers. Finally, I went back inside, and a guy departed. I heard the door open, and in he walked. This time he just leaned back on the wall and pulled his pants down. His limp cock rolled under my touch, but quickly responded to my mouth. In no time he was face fucking me again. I thought he would cum as I pressed my pinger against his asshole, and then popped through into a sweaty, wet anus. Again, he was. I rose from my chair and walked towards them, reached in and slid my daughters blood stained panties own her long legs, they were kissing deeply on the mouth, his fingers buried deep inside her, she was grinding helplessly against them, trying to make frictional contact with her swollen clitoris, but he was keeping her on edge, until I reached in and released his swollen pleasure organ, peeling his foreskin back and wanking him until he started grunting.Now he was sliding on top of her, and she.