The dispatch caught him a little by surprise."Cliff, this is HQ, do you copy?" HQ, this is Cliff, I read you," Cliff acknowledged."Les Cramer just cal...ed. Some drunk fellow in a Porsche is about to drive from the high school reunion over to the motel!" I read you. I'll lie in wait on High Street."Probably nothing. In two years, Cliff had seen a lot of crazy calls, although Lesley Cramer was a bright kid. Plus, she was the Sheriff's daughter. He drove over two blocks to High Street and placed. "Get on if you're ready" he said to Nicole. Instead, she laid back on the bed and dad began oral. Nicole started playing with her own nipples as Samantha rolled over and began kissing her sister. Samantha then said something like "I am SO going to hurt like hell in the morning" with a monster smile on her face!Dad got up and made the motion to grab Nicole's right leg when Samantha said "Just a minute" and got off from the bed. She remembered her measuring tape! Dad looked a little confused as. She was tall and slender, and the way she wore her hair tied up in a chignon gave her a regal look. Like a duchess, Sheila thought. If she could look like that in twenty years, she'd be happy."Call me Stewart," Mr. Caldwell said to Sheila with a friendly smile. "We don't want to be formal, do we?"No we don't, Sheila thought. We certainly don't want to be formal.Stewart poured some champagne from an open bottle and he handed the glass to Sheila. Diana already had a glass, and after Stewart. . the feeling... She wanted... She wanted... PUSSY!! BUT SHE WANTED COCK TOO!! CHARLY'S COCK!! SHE WANTED HER SON'S COCK!! AND HIS FUCKING CUM TOO!!Angelica lifted her face from the matron's sizzling quim, her entire cheeks, chin, nose and lips covered with shiny, slick juice. "Charly!" she hissed. "C'mon! Time to get it! Time to suck on your mommy's pussy!!"Charly let go of his mother's sodden floppy tit with a puckering smack, and bent downwards, nestling himself between the fat, white legs,.