Feeling mischievous he realized he had the perfect way to check up on his daughter.So going home he took off all of his clothes except his underwear, ...nd slipped into the costume. Carl was much cooler now, and slipping into a pair of loafers he locked the door and hid the keys inside of Maggie’s old playhouse in the back yard. He did so, considering it might be time to sell it. Maggie was far too old for playhouses, and would never fit in it again anymore like she used to.Arriving at the Party,. She now woke up and whispered sleepily "Jason, what the hell are you doing, but please don't stop!" She opened her legs wide and I licked her pussy and clit while she continued to moan, quite audibly now.She reached out and grabbed hold of my cock and starting stroking it. She shifted a bit, moved her mouth closer and started sucking me while I continued to lap away at her pussy. We continued to pleasure each other while visions of my naked cousin kept running through my mind.Then I moved up. ‘Is this good, Sam?’ she breathlessly asked, continuing the pace she had set. ‘Yes. Yes, Missy,’ his dry mouth responded. Her breath was warm and soft as she pulled his head down to hers for a lingering, caring kiss, her active tongue running around his mouth. ‘Good,’ she whispered. ‘You like fucking Grace?’ As she teased him with her words, she made a point of rotating her shapely hips in small circles, eliciting a long gasp before she began to simply hump him again, rising up his shaft and. Daphne's breath was hot in my ear as I ran the flat of my tongue across her skin to catch each drop. When I had licked up the last of the drops, I rubbed my face against her chest, enjoying the contrast in texture between my stubble and her smooth skin.Taking the spoon I dipped up a little of the softening cream and pressed the bowl of the spoon against her left nipple. She hissed as the cold of the cream and the spoon contacted her hot flesh. Her nipple became even harder, and covered in the.