Hunter’s father surprised her. He was not Cheyenne: light brown hair cut neat and short, a goatee, and taller than his wife. He wore used, faded jea...s, a checked shirt, and stood with a familiar stance, languid and at ease, loose-limbed; the same stance Hunter had.She studied other photos: Hunter as an eleven-year-old with two younger brothers. In it, she saw Hunter had inherited his mother’s features, both brothers taking after his father.In a progression of photos she saw the three of them. Child dont worry. We will both enjoy this. She rammed it in her pussy and valkyrie gasped, it was amazing. China was going balls deep with.a 23 cm cock it rubbed her sides and china grabbed one boob. Valkyrie was losing control. She grabbed her own firm ass checks then taniths. She sucked her and moaned, china was thrusting deeper and deeper, the feeling was incredible, to be in a threesome with these two beautiful woman. China did one last deep and slow thrust then came on her, there were long. My daughter had done this several times, and probably, she had done this with older men. My hand cupped my daughter’s butt and greedily pulled it as I thrust. In a minute or so, we found a rhythm of hunching back and forth, while kissing like there was no tomorrow.Now it was apparent that our desire got better of us. My daughter’s hand reached on my boxer to stroke my enormous cock. I helped my daughter by pushing my boxer down and wriggling free of it; then she grabbed my thick cock. It was. ”Marcella sat thinking for a moment. “PLATO?” she finally said.“Yes,” he answered.“You know what I feel don’t you?”“Yes,” he replied, “but my mind is a male mind grown from Doctor Mueller’s brain cells. Your feelings of extreme pleasure are very interesting... and very enjoyable in their own way, but they are not my feelings. They are your feelings. They are a woman’s feelings. I have no way of knowing what I– what a man– should feel.”Marcella again sat thinking for a long time and then finally.