She ran her tongue down the upper side of his prick and then came back up to the head. Again she went down on his long length until she could feel his...heavy balls resting against her chin.She knew she was adept at giving blow-jobs. She knew that no girl in school had more experience in giving them. Now she was using all the experience she had to make her father come quickly. She only knew that she didn't want her father to fuck her."God, baby!" he groaned. "God, you can do it! I knew you could.. "Hope you've got enough time for some girl-to-girl talk."They'd always had a good relationship, so Betsy Underwood sympathetically assured her daughter that she was there to listen. So what was it, she asked, boyfriend trouble or something?"Uh, not exactly, Mom," Millie replied. "Actually, I meant something that's as personal for you as it is for me. Don't know just how I ought to say this, but... have you noticed any of your panties missing lately, Mom?"Betsy Underwood gave a long pause. "So. She opened her petticoat and started rubbing her pussy lips. She started having soft moans which I could hear on call. She then guided her panty down.She went near the mirror as told by me and she looked at herself. She could see how badly she wanted pleasure. Then started rubbing her g spot slowly and letting soft moans from her sexy mouth. The scene was getting hot. She was turning into a lovely sexy doll from being a traditional and sanskari housewife.She was enjoying the moment. And then as. It's the next logical step."Glynn said, "Well, all right, but I'm still a little shaky about him seeing me and mom." He saw his dad coming around the car and split, his belly tightening. Sure, he thought, it all seemed very logical and simple, but what if his old man blew his cork? Dad might figure it was fine for him to stick his daughter, but he might not want his boy sticking his wife.Back in the house, he saw his mother and Jean Marks cleaning up the remains of breakfast, and heard the.