Yeah, and it’s about marketing… sorry… let me start over. I am getting all garbled.’ An old, male voice answered. There were pauses in the voi...e not from hesitation, but a challenge to clear the throat and form a clear thought: ‘That is very nice of you. I would like to participate in the survey. Go ahead, darling.’ ‘Okay,’ Patty smiled and a feeling of happiness welled in her chest, ‘how many books a month do you read?’ ‘Young lady, you have such a lovely voice,’ said the old man with a voice. She leant forward and pressed their bodies together, with him returning the grasp.They lay together for a few moments, just enjoying the feelings of being so close. “Lars, I want to… I want to do “it”.” Susan finally confessed to him. “I want to do it now.”Lars didn’t say anything, he just turned her over, and looked into her eyes, and lent down and kissed her. She grasped his manhood and pointed it at her pussy.Slowly he lent forward, bringing his tip into her. She gasped when she realized she. Sick was right. She had sex with her father. And her mother before that. It wasn’t normal. The one saving grace, she figured, was that there was no way anybody saw those particular acts. Finally sniffled and cleared her throat. “Okay, Daddy, I’ll try.”Warrick tousled his daughter’s hair, gently massaging her head, which did cause her to relax a bit. He was mixed with emotion. He was happy that his daughter appeared to be cured of her nymphomania. He was also distraught that she was in for a. They have been fucking on the deckchairs next to the sparkling blue pool.To savor the moment, I slowly remove my boots, while watching Janine open Chantelle's pussy lips with both hands. For a moment or two, she dabbles her tongue between the spread those beautiful pink cuntlips before she twirls her tongue around her lover’s clit. Chantelle shakes with lust before she goes into an orgasmic fit.I dive into the pool washing away the morning’s sweat and lust. Sam and James follow and make a.