“Calm down. Talk to her when you’ve sobered up, the pair of you. Sort out your differences. No knee-jerk reactions.”“No knee-jerk reactions?�... I chuckled miserably. “You mean like this?” Then I put my hand on hers, leaned in and kissed her.Steph kissed me back. Just for the briefest of moments, she pushed her lips back against mine, but just as quickly she withdrew, exhaling sharply and pulling her hand away.“Exactly like that. Don’t be crazy, Paul.” She gazed into my eyes. “Claire loves you.. “He’s my fucking nephew,” Fiona stage whispered.“A nephew who is at this very moment fingering you!”Fiona watched as Ellie continued to give Tony a blow job. Ellie was enjoying herself, she was about to enjoy herself a whole lot more. First she asked Fiona one last time, “Try some?”Ellie was surprised, when Fiona replied “Yes. Oh yes pleaseeeee” As she came again.Fiona dipped her head, being careful to keep Tony’s hand between her legs. He might not be an expert lover, but he was doing it for. She shifts slightly, and the pain has gone, and a stillness settles over her. She sits motionless on his cock, feels herself now a trophy, mounted and displayed. This moment is a reprieve that is no reprieve, for she must see this through.After her hips' slow descent, and her moment of resting now comes ascension. And as she rises, so begins the gentlest of undulations. It is as if her body is an anchored boat moved by the laziest of ocean swells. Such a gentle rise and fall.His fingers play. Ms. Hiragawa had such a submissive, demure look on her mature face, her glasses perched on a slim nose.“Master,” Aunt Vicky purred, licking her lips.I dropped my boxers while Melody and Pam lifted their nightgowns, flashing their pussies, one shaved and one with a thick bush. All three of us loved our nightly ritual.I grabbed Lee’s black hair, pulling her lips to my cock while Pam and Melody seized their mothers’ heads. Lee’s mouth was warm, her cheeks hollowing as she suckled on it, her eyes.