She kind of gasped as I did, but didnt stop eating my wifes pussy. I hadnt been in any pussy but my wifes in what seemed like forever and it felt grea.... She was tight and wet. I loved the feel of her pussy and her body as I ran my hands from her hips to her ass. My wife was moaning so load I could tell she was going to be cumming soon. Katie was moaning equally loud. I felt a hand touch my balls and realized why. My wife was playing with Katies clit as I fucked her. Finally it all got to me. Slowly she got used to my size. The walls of her vagina were dripping with her juices which made it a bit easier. Soon, I was at her maidenhead and I pushed my prick onto it, testing its strength. I feel it give a little.Yes, Daddy! Please, Daddy! Do it now!" the urgency in her voice displaying her lust-filled state, just wanting her old dad to fuck her, to make her a woman. I pushed a bit harder and her hymen gave. She screamed into my shoulder. I stopped. I had hurt her."More, Daddy!" she. May told her me to take her photo and leapt into the middle of them giggling as they fluttered around her. The river here was static and too murky for swimming and I felt a mixture of hope and disappointment that we would be undisturbed. My plan was to sit on the grass, but the mass of hungry red ants, put paid to that. I led her under the shade of a tree and as she leant against the bark, I quickly pushed my body into her, our mouths locking hurriedly together. The setting and the slight. Steph rocked and rotated against Jack's hand. His fingertip alternately brushed Steph’s clit and curled inside her. His cock raged in Steph’s fingers."Are you ready?" Jack asked."Now?" Steph replied."Yes," he answered."Here?" Fuck it," Steph thought. "I'm not waiting to get upstairs." And Steph probably also couldn't take her eyes off what she was watching. Plus, there was nothing they hadn't apparently seen last week."Yes," Steph answered.Jack barely waited for Steph’s answer. Steph stood, and.