Her tits started lactating and milk droplets flowed through her boobs. Meanwhile, our love juices were exchanging down in between our thighs.After a w...ile of fucking like that, I laid her back on the bed and widened her pussy and guided my wet cock into her sexy cum-hole in the missionary position. The moan was higher and she started burying her nail on my back, asking me to go faster and faster.“Muaaaaahhhh ahhhh aaaahhh! Fuck me deep! Fuck”, she kept shouting.Now I was about to cum and she. He gets up and slightly goes limp and tells me to open my mouth, before I could get it open daddy was letting a good 3 or 4 beer full bladder of piss flow into my mouth, carefully measured he would stop and start allowing me to swallow all of his piss and not waste a drop..Now that I have swallowed alot of daddy's piss, I still have a desire to let my daddy's bury his cock deep in my boy assSo I get him full attention again, focusing on the upper half of the massive cock, finally I get it down. "Ylena, Ylena, Ylena," I am repeating over and over again. And then, "Joe, Joe, Joe." The girl in the picture gives a whimper. She, I mean I, obviously comes and then lays back exhausted."It's not like you think," I start. I'm embarrassed, but I'm also angry that they've been filming me surreptitiously."Isn't it? Why not?" Because 'Jo', isn't you. It's my husband. It's 'Joe' I'm saying, not 'Jo'. Look in my file, you'll see." And what was I thinking? You said, 'It's not what you think.' I. Their answer was that it could be done, but we might wind up spending a night there before we could get home.We had a big community meeting and discussed the prospects of flying to Worcester. The real question was how the women were going to feel being left alone while we were gone. Well, we got that answer quickly enough. Sarah and Tilly agreed that all of us men should go, and we should take with us what we would need to spend two nights. We did not know how badly Worcester had been attacked,.