Aur maine uska gown utarwaa liya aur bra nikaala aur uske bufs ko apne mu me liya aur chusna chalu kiya woh chillayi aur aawesh me mai kuch jyaada hi ...or se chusne laga,Aur pucha kya dudh nikalata hai isme se woh sharmaayi aur boli babuji chee chee,baju ke table par malai dudh se bhari glass thi,maine usme se malai nikali aur uske bufs ke chuse pe rakhi woh boli yeh kya kar rahe ho mai use chusne laga aur kaha yeh dudh kaa mazaa aaya aur jor se dabane lagaPhir uski panty utaari aur aur uski. Mike groaned as my pussy writhed around him. His hands squeezed my tits. He growled as the waves of pleasure surged through me. I moaned into my daughter's cumming snatch.“Sierra!” Mike grunted.“Cum in her, daddy!” Kat moaned. “Oh, yes, yes! Do it!”“Yes!” I moaned, stars bursting before my eyes.The pleasure burned through my body. That wonderful heat swept through me. I groaned, my cunt spasming, writhing, rippling with bliss. My back arched while my pussy convulsed around him. I sucked at him.. After every the final show of every run there was a ‘last night party’, the bar stayed open and the drinks flowed. In one particular show there was an older gay man in one of the roles. He was in his early sixties I guess and rather portly with a large belly and double chin. He was good fun and I'd got to know him a little bit during the run, telling him often that he was barking up the wrong tree when he’d flirt with me.The night of the party he’d been at it again, telling me how good looking. Not a word was spoken as the Incubus eyed her lustfully and neither was she able to look away from the most handsome and alluring man she had ever seen or met.The Incubus motioned to her with upraised hands. Silently, the woman arose from her bed and stood there in the presence of Incubus who was seducing her with simply his presence. She was unable to resist and although she had never dwelled on her sexuality before and had actually resisted any temptations to think in that direction, she.