While my Mom, Bree, and I were sitting down in the living waiting for my Dad to fix the sprinkler Bree and I looked through old photo albums.“So thi... is the man I believed was my father for most of my life. He’s kind of cute isn’t he?” I said.Bree shrugged, “I’ve seen cuter. Who’s that girl with your actual Dad? She looks familiar.”“Oh. That’s the girlfriend he had after he had to break up with my Mom and moved away. And that one is my Aunt Cindy. I never got to meet her. But I love hearing the. He pushed it in slowly, and I was completely dazed about the whole situation. I felt him getting deeper and deeper, and it felt like he was in my fucking stomach. He pushed in slowly, but it was still overwhelming. He grabbed on to my hips, fucking me slowly. I’ve fucked myself with my fingers and dildos a lot and stuff, but this was waaay different. He was so deep, and it was making me lose control. I was whimpering, trying to keep my voice sexy even though it was hard to focus. He smacked my. Feeling the urge, I stopped, turned her over and kissed once again and asked her to take a riding cowboy position on my cock. I am sure, she was also thinking of it and quickly jumped to climb on my hard cock, looking straight at the bedroom ceiling with his wet eye. Nothing could be more naughty to see Diana face my toes, bent over a little to grab both of my ankles to offer me the best show as she began fucking my penis with her ass. Using her knees and hips as lever, she would rise up and. Before long I sat down on the blanket and Barbra straddled me. She spread the lips of her pussy with one hand and balanced herself with the other hand on the trucks bed rail. She then squatted over my cock and slid it back into the depths of her cunt.Barbra pulled off her sweater and let her 38 DD tits swing free. She leaned back and rocked like a little girl on a toy pony. My wet thumb slipped under her pussy lips and stroked her clit as another plane rocketed into the starry night. Barbra.