I laughed halfheartedly at her confession before slamming my cock fully into her sopping wet cunt. She yelped at the sudden impact. I proceeded to fuc... her hard and fast, my balls slapping up against her ass cheeks. I held her legs wide open, my thumbs and fingers gripping her just behind each knee. The old bed began to rattle and shake, and the floorboards of the old farmhouse began to show their age with tell-tale squeaks as I fucked that horny young housewife long and hard. By that time her. “This started out to be a simple gesture of thanks to you Wally for all you’ve done for everyone in the community. As I talked to a few people the idea seemed to take on a life of its own. Someone – I don’t know who – suggested that you might like a bit of help finishing up your new home. Suddenly I found we were going to have a ‘house raising’ like the early folks used to do with a barn. Before I knew it, I had so many offers I had to have help keeping track of things.“Ron heard what was going. Large hands slid across the cooling form of the lustful colossus, thoroughly coating every last bit of her with the fertile semen; two of her fingers gathered an excess of the prized fluid upon them, and slid deep within her blazing chasm. Moans were drowned out by the cosmos as the mother to be pleasured herself with her father's sperm, her fingers vigorously working her womanhood and finally achieving relief of great measure with a thunderous cry of bliss. Falling back into a deep slumber,. Betsy smirked at her twin. She knew Becky too well. Her sister's eyes were not at all as determined as her words."Well, I sure am!" she said. "Oh, Daddy, I'm all greased up, and you've got me opened with that big hard finger. Now take that big hard cock and put it where I want it!" I shouldn't," Bob said. "It don't seem right."He was stroking his massive cock.He stooped slightly, and Betsy lifted her ass toward him. Her knees caught on the edge of the bed, and she spread her legs with a willing.