I spoke with her about not doing anything stupid because it could make me force him to move out. I don't think she believed me. One night, I came down...tairs to get a drink, and heard the TV on. Jenny, my 17 year old daughter, was sitting on the couch next to Tony, and I could tell they were doing something. Their backs were to me and they didn't hear me come down. I was ready to storm in there and catch them in the act, but then I heard Tony moan.I got more curious than mad and peeked around. " There!! You... son of biiitch.. stop!" Cum... Two fingers deep in the bottom. You like it, don't?" No! Yaaaahhh!! Aaaiiiii... Go go to sofa... Eat me... there!!" First you squirt... make like a little bitch, beauty hooker." Uuunnnhhhhh!! AAAaaahhhhh!!" Come, go."Fingers sink into the sweet cream that flows from the fleshy cave between her legs. I scratch, smooth and play inside the little pussy more and more soggy, while the tip of the index finger forces, punctures and pierce the tight. It felt like my dick had turned into a hundred watt light bulb that had just been turned on as wave after wave of hot electrical current shot through my cock and balls. Not being particularly religious I said in a higher voice than usual ‘OH God, YESSSSSSSS!’ My contractions continued for another fifteen seconds as millions of years of evolution made sure that my darling wee Scot got her barrel filled with every last drop of my milky white semen. I slowly withdrew my ultra sensitive post-orgasm. You stare at her in her panties and rub her mound. You look up at her to share eye contact again before you slide your tongue across the material of her panties and slide it into her folds. Despite the interference of the fabric, the cotton becomes moist and you can instantly taste her sweet, flavorful juices. You use your hands to slide the panties off and now you stare at her pristine fiery bush, well-manicured into the shape of a small but clearly legible letter: your first initial. You look.