Then I examined them. Five of the seven had those tell-tale stains of male sexual satisfaction. And they were not the result of lubrication while mast...rbating; these panties were marked by some man's cum, like a dog marks his territory by his urine.Well, well, my daughter was really getting it off. The very idea turned me on, and soon my hand was replacing Ernie's inside me, to finish off what he had started. I felt for the one with the most cum stains; it was the thong. Oh ho, that must have. The mouth leaves and you feel that thick cock pushing deep into your cunt. You then feel your tits being sucked and the other thick prick against your clit moving up and down as your tits are sucked so hard it almost makes you cum again. Your desperately trying to move your hips now to have more contact with that second cock the first still buried deep inside you, you start saying I want your cock buried in my cunt please please I need my cunt filled. A hand is placed over your mouth to stop. I could always find out later.Later finally came."What are you doing here?" Boy. That's a great way to be welcomed. What are you doing here? I can always go home if you don't want me." I never said I didn't want you. But you were going home tonight." Your mother was worried about you getting scared having to sleep out here all alone." Hey, if I get too scared I can always go in my room and sleep with Sara." Not if you want to keep what's between your legs, Dear." OK. I know when to shut up. Are. I am being bred like a bitch by my top. Is this how a woman feels when her man is impregnating her? She just wants him to flood her womb with his love juice. After her orgasm had subsided, she lay there on top of me spent from her effort. I just lay there feeling her cock getting smaller but I was in no hurry for her to pull it out. I enjoyed feeling the closeness of our bodies and the connection between us with her powerful cock inside me. Finally her cock was completely flaccid and she got up.