That was also the first time I touched her hair. It was a purely instinctive thing to make sure her lips weren’t going anywhere.The slimy squirt cau...ht mom by surprise after such a long time of trying. She gagged and struggled audibly with the goo in her mouth, but she managed to force it down. After the shock of the initial ejaculation her head swiftly resumed its rhythmic bouncing motion. Her lips were stroking me effectively, with a firm by soft hold around the shaft, while my balls kept. Suddenly Jane leapt on me, pushing me down on to the bed and straddled my head, grabbing my legs and pulling them back and apart, exposing and offering me to Martin. 'Fuck her Martin. Fuck the little slut. I want you to fuck the bitch!' she shouted. I felt Martin lean against me, shoving his long cock into my pussy. I gasped as he slid into me and struggled against Jane's weight, her bum pressing into my face as she held my legs back. Martin rammed his cock in and out of my cunt, fucking me. The mother made her daughter cum, because she wanted her to be happy, not out of some desire to control her. The girl in return made her mommy cum because she loved her.Rachel smiled and rubbed herself as she watched. Although she had recently suffered a great deal of abuse, the events of the dream were making her so hot and wet. The quiet but excited breathing of the young girl and her mother, the slurping and squishy sounds of fingers sliding into pink places, even the smell of sex seemed so. Day made it clear that he was not to fuck, kiss, touch, smell, hear, see, taste, or think about his daughter while out on her FIRST FUCKING DATE. She coulda mentioned that, and when was it a date? I thought they were hanging with friends when did it become so exclusive? Fortunately Mrs. Day came down and forced Mr. Day to quiet down while she chatted with Aries. Eventually Autumn came down with a large oversized t-shirt on and swimming trunks. Her hair with even more blue and purple. Mr. Day.