00 AM. My cock stirred at the sight of the woman’s breasts. My temptation got better of me. I slowly put my fingers on the side of her breast. She k...pt sleeping. I felt her breast for a long time with my fingers. Then, I put my hand over her right breast. She was still sleeping. I started pressing her boobs. Still sleeping. I got emboldened and put my hand under her T-shirt and slowly brought it up her breasts. It was better to feet a naked breast than feet it over the cloth. I was surprised. Dan focussed on his daughter's taut arse, as Spike ate her out."I hope no one else sees that tape" threatened Diana "you're not planning on starting a new Daughter Swapping Club -are you?" The last thing I remember before waking up in their king-size bed - all intertwined arms and legs, and a very sore pussy, was drinking a lot of beer next to the back door. Sitting naked on a long wooden bench, backs propped up against the black-and-white 13th century cottage in the sunshine, knocking back. Do you think you see where this is going? Wrong!!! They didn't even notice the hard nipples and wet, dripping panties that both of them had by that time. They thought the extra tingling in their tits and pussies were just a result of the excitement. Remember, we are dealing with a couple of blondes here."What's all the noise about," Jack Harte asked as he walked into the kitchen. The thirteen year old son of Dick and Jill Harte was as tall as his sister but had dark reddish brown hair. He had a. I lift her gown so that it goes over her head, with a little wiggling, we get it off and her naked. “You - you really have a lust for your mom?”“Yes, I do.” I take her hand and place it on my hard-on.“It's big and hard, for me?”“Yes, for you mom, I have one every morning, and at night too, just for you. Everyday, just for you.”“What are we going to do about that?”I reach down and grab the waist band of my shorts and yank them down to my knees. Mother's hand clutches my rod, and begins to.