I pulled out and came on her ass. Lynn then laid down and Lisa started licking her pussy. Lena came over to me and laid me on my back and asked if she...could fuck me like this. I looked and she climbed on top. She pulled my rock hard cock to her pussy lips and asked if she could control the speed. I said sure. She lowered herself a half and inch then stopped. The other two stopped their fun to watch as Lena was taking my cock. She lowered another quarter inch then squeezed her face together as. And they don’t even get to see my tan lines.”“Aurora! Please, stop. Since your mom left us, I don’t need this aggravation.”“But Daddy, you do need it. You need to get out of the house and find a partner. Mom has been gone for four years. It’s time for you to get out and live again.”“I just don’t see a reason to do it. Have you looked at the women my age? They are bitter divorcees. They are married to small yappy dogs. And most of them look like me!”“Daddy, that’s bullshit and you know it. I. With her hips raised up off the bed ever so slightly, I was now driving more or less directly at her G-spot. I could feel the spongy flesh rubbing against the top of my shaft. Mom's breasts swayed rhythmically. Gentle waves rippled across her creamy thighs. They were entirely devoid of cellulite, despite their size, and despite how soft they were. My mother moaned and moaned, every now and then throwing in words of encouragement. That is, when she wasn't biting her full lower lip, or one of the. You stand there, feeling vulnerable in heels and panties, feeling ridiculous, yet aroused. I tell you to take off your heels. I make you kneel before me. I take off my top and make you feel my breasts. I make you admit that you are jealous of them, as you cannot wear a bra. I then make you take off my pants and smell my pussy. It excites you. I remove my own thong, grab you by a fistful of hair and make you crawl on your knees to the couch. I sit down and spread my legs and force your face into.