As shestraddled the fixture she wondered to herself if herparents ever fucked in their bathroom. Her thoughts offucking her grandpa led her to wonder ...ow it would beto get fucked by her father.Kelley’s nipples hardened and her pussy felt moist asshe visualized her daddy bending her over the bidetand fucking her doggie style. She turned the sprayfull force on her pussy.Scott arrived home and called out. He was notsurprised there was no response since his Dad’s carwas gone. He. I could see how wet they were, his fingertips glistening as he softly stroked the inner and outer parts. She was softly moaning, and he inserted a finger, easing in and out. Licking it and tasting it, before reinserting it and moving up to two fingers.At this point she was a lot more audible, and a lot more aroused.So was I. So was he - I could see his cock twitching and smacking against her thigh as he fingered here with smooth pulsing thrusts. All I could think of was grabbing her hips and. No way could you keep from getting hard, and she was going to find a way to get it inside her since you two got paired up for a group therapy session. But that nympho zombie down the hall? Really? A sprinkle of rain is all it takes to have her humping anything she can get between her legs. Sure I would have bought that you wandered near her room during the storm and she drug you into her room,” Kelly said as she raised her voice even more now that she saw I was awake. “I mean come on already,. "Really? To be honest, so have I!" Brenda also resumed her self-fondling. "I must admit that my fingers are soaked."They both chuckled at their identical confessions. Susan playfully chided, "You naughty girl, you."Brenda let out a sign of frustration as she considered her rejected plans. "That's too bad. We could have had such great fun. But don't tell me he'll be so busy with homework that he's not going to cum all afternoon?!" Oh, heavens no! I'll try to tempt him to at least have a quick.