” I looked at her some more, then stepped closer and said in a potently critical tone, “White granny pants? Seriously? And you knew I was coming?...Fuuuuuuuuck.” And with that I cocked my right hand back, opened my palm and swatted her right ass cheek with a hard slap. She squealed and jumped up. “Shut up,” I said, “That didn’t hurt. I’m not even warmed up!” Then I moved to my left so I could slap her left ass cheek with even more force. As I roughly grabbed her bra clasp and unfastened it,. “I want to you fill me up just like you did a few days ago,” She moaned. “Come, Holly.” “Ooooh…” Holly pursed her thin lips as her hips buckled. She leaned on Daphne’s back as her mouth hung open in silence. Her gluttonous body jiggles endlessly as she suddenly made her deposit. “Coming!” Daphne knew that. She could feel the hotness flood her insides from each pulse of Holly’s exploding cock. The more the moaning girl unloaded, the slippery her pussy grew. Holly slid from her Daphne fully. The print of the dress she was wearing blended almost matched that of the chair. To Isobel it looked like her head, with its ruddy, chubby face, and her podgy hands and legs were emerging from the chair itself. "So how does this work? I mean do you want to look around or anything?" Ah, oh, err, yes. Just a moment." Isobel flipped screens back and forth on her e-pad. Finally, she seemed to work out what she was doing. "Right. Fine. I'd like to see all the members of the household please, first,. " Oh, relax. If you walked in on Lynne having sex and didn't have a heart attack, I'm sure you can survive talking to me." Christine batted her eyelashes and straightened her shoulders, causing her breasts to jut out a little. The slight widening of her brother's eyes and his quick glance away encouraged her. "You need to stop letting what's happened in your marriage make you think that you're undesirable. You're anything but."He actually blushed, which forced Christine to contain a smile. "If.