I worried that I would be left to satisfy myself for the rest of my lonesome life, gasping in the dark on my own fingers. Most called my hands gracefu..., and usually I agreed, but in the dark their slenderness was hateful. But I fretted for nothing. My thief was simply concerned with timing. The third day was Valentine's Day. I heard the old hinges shrill in my dreams, ringing through the fairytale rivers and fields, but slept on for the moment. He was elbow deep in my mother's hope chest when. Hands on her hips, her long thin legs spread a bit, nicely shaved pussy, tiny little waist, budding little tits, her nipples were as big as her tiny tittys, her cute face, dark hair and big eyes.Fuck me daddy, fuck me Debbie said as she put her hand to her pussy.Debbie walked over to my chair, put her legs over each of the arm of the chair and said please daddy fuck me.Helen said fuck her dad fuck her. She so needs and wants to be fucked.Taking one look at a si(x)teen year old with her. Bobby fidgeting in his seat, sighing heavily twice."Stop that!" Becky demanded. "If you're so fucking bored, why don't you just take your cock out and jack it off while we're waiting?" I would ... but I'm not sure I could even get it up again after today," he grinned. Becky shook her head, reaching down, undoing her zipper, and then lifted her ass, shoving her jeans off as she did. "What are you doing?" He asked looking at her, surprised at her sudden bold move. And outside no less."Well if you. My hands are all over him. His skin is so surprisingly smooth. I know how he feels. K gives amazing head. I'm surprised he lasted that long. She pulls his cock out and stands up in unison with B. They take us by our hard throbbing cocks and lead us to the bedroom where they lay me down. My wife then sits on my face . she is so fucking wet. Her sweet necter just drips into my mouth. B then slides her tight pussy onto my shaft nice and slow causing me to moan into Ks soaked pussy.I can feel her.