Tabby Cat took great pride in her cooking, and I enjoyed everything she made for me regardless of its simplicity. Her soup, oatmeal, grits, eggs, panc...kes, waffles, and so on, were very good. She rivaled the cooking of my own mother and I looked forward to breakfast every morning. I suspected that she was adhering to that old maxim: The best way to a man’s heart is through his stomach (not that there was anything wrong with that idea. Hell, I wasn’t going to complain about a good meal). The. Sucking on a nipple I teased the other pinching it lightly. To my surprise this seemed to drive her nuts as she took my hand and made me maul her nipples. I obliged happily nibbling on one while I twisted the other to an unbelievable hardness. She was thrashing wildly, riding my cock like a consummate whore, her hair across her breasts now as she arched her back, offering me a view of her cunt as she fucked me. Sneha meanwhile came near me and began to straddle my mouth, facing her sister. Her. She squealed as I exposed her ass and pussy. I raised Sara's panties up to my nose and smelled them. I smiled as I smelled the moistness that was contained within Sara's skimpy cheerleader panties. “What are you doing, Daddy?” she asked me. “Showing you what happens when you misbehave,” I answered. Then I leaned over her. “You're not wearing a bra either,” I pointed out. “Are you? I don't recall you putting one back on while you were in the garage.” “I know it's wrong, Daddy, but...” At. Ana started to sob behind her gag, but soon the sobbing was replaced by some muffled squeals, pain sounds as I could know, when the black bastard shoved his monster cock between her buttocks. I thought she had her anus well lubricated after having been butt fucked by the first bastard and she could bare the brutal intrusion of this second man, but his dick was really massive, more than eleven inches long and thicker than his friend´s as he had said.The bastard grabbed her hips and pumped her.