. no!”“Gordon is afraid he would have to reform,” Carla laughed. “But if he ever started talking children, he’d find my legs crossed anyway....��“What do you do with your time, Carla?” Dana asked. I was glad I didn’t let that question escape my lips. Carla was practically a fashion plate. Perfect hair, perfect nails, perfect teeth, perfect party dress, and high heels that made her almost as tall as her husband.“You mean besides being the perfect little corporate real estate wife?” she teased.. His lips were begging me to bite them as my fingers threaded themselves through his hair. I pulled on his hair hard, making our lips collide in a whirlwind. My tongue probed his before his melted into mine, and we tasted each other in our sexual surrender. My fingernails dug into his flesh, scratching and embedding themselves into his back. Our lips only paused for a moment before they smashed against each other once again. Ben’s rough large hands fondled my breasts, groping them violently. Kay moaned softly, a moan which brought a smile to Mark's face as he stood there in his robe, watching the two horny girls."D... Daddy... why'd didn't y-you knock?" Janie asked, trying to gain control of the awkward situation."I did, baby," Mark said with a laugh as he closed the door behind him. "But you two pussies were too, uh, involved, shall we say? to hear me!"Janie and Kay looked at each other and giggled. They had been a little nervous at first when they had seen their father standing. Then he thrust strongly, driving his hard shaft up into this new and exceptionally lubricated vagina.Her cunt was built as long as the rest of her, but it was narrow and pleasingly tight, the hidden folds very slippery as they closed behind his swollen cockhead to cling along the rod like a silken sheathing with hot syrup poured into it. Jamming his club to the very roots, Eddie probed those creamy velvet depths without finding the spongy cup of the woman's womb. It was beyond his reach, he.