" "Yes! Yes…" Stacy begs, trying not to shriek. Cara's second hand plays with Stacy's soaking lips. They beg to be pulled open and fucked. "Yes, wha...?" Cara requests, sternly. "Miss Cara! Yes, Miss Cara! Please!" Stacy whimpers, loudly. Cara's firm, elegant fingers push themselves inside Stacy's throbbing, tight cunt. Oh fuck! I'm going to cum! Oh god! Panic and anxiety grips Stacy's trembling body as she writhes on Cara's soaking fingers. The powerful woman continues to whisper in her ear as. " Asha dear, Ibought the same size for myself last week and it fitted me fine,after all it is meant to show your boobs not hide them". Asha blushedat the mention of breasts. Mini continued " Asha you have such a sexyfigure and a horny face too, you should definitely take upmodelling". Mini had a very unsettling effect on her. She was sosexy and today she was wearing a tight t-shirt and tight pants. Herbreasts seemed to proudly thrust out. Having paid Asha started toleave but was stopped by. I wasn’t attracted to him sexually but that was okay – this wasn’t about me, it was about Becca and giving her what she wanted. I wasn’t aware of any bi-leanings in my son (Dave) but I did know that he was very open where sex is concerned. I began to steer the conversation towards sex between Becca and I. He seemed interested – not put off by thinking about his dad fucking. He also expressed admiration for Becca’s body (they had met a few times so he knew what she looks like). I finally told. “Man, I don’t know about you, but I’m completely exhausted,” I said with a big sigh.“Yeah, I’m draggin’ pretty bad myself.”“And you guys do this once a month?! I don’t see how you manage it.”“Well, to be honest, it’s usually a one-cum affair, so today was very out of the ordinary. I’m sure Jack is gonna be dead on his feet with those two other knuckleheads hanging around. It’s good we left when we did.”“Yeah, I just can’t wait to get home and relax ... Maybe even take a nap,” I laughed.“I.