Daddy.. you’re cock is bigger than I ever dreamed.. your filling me up.. your fucking filling me up daddy” was Bridget’s response. Her cursing j...st made Paul harder.. That innocent little tramp talk is always a turn on.. For 10 minutes Paul fucked his tv-daughter good and hard.. As he looked down.. he watched Bridgets tight pussy lips almost sucking his cock with each stroke. Her sweet asshole.. begging to be touched.. Paul rubbed her clit from underneath and lubed his fingers.. Then he brought. As he slid his cock back in my mouth, he added, "I also have some buddies who would be more than willing to offer you their cocks if you need more."That idea startled me. First, because our unspoken bargain was discreet, although a bit risky, considering his wife could come home and catch us (if she didn't already know), and my wife was just across the street, but sucking strangers' cocks was risky. Second, because stepping across this new line made me more than just a friend giving a 'b*o job,. I loved the fact that I could see what was going on right next to us.Watching him slip in and out of Lena’s pussy. Her pussy was covered with a small patch of thin blond hair. She had beautiful pink pussy lips that seemed to gulp up the long dick sliding in and out.I was doing my own fucking, pumping with a deliberate rhythm trying to hold off an inevitable climax, much sooner than I wanted. I looked down at my own cock pumping in and out of Cass’s hairless pussy. I was pulling it back as far. "You'll be all right. Shhh." I was anxious and nervous. This man had been so brutal last night and now, he was talking gently, quietly, almost trying to reassure me. He brushed my hair again, running his fingers through the dirty strands. I felt embarrassed and nasty, too dirty for him to touch. "There is a box in the room, a Glory Hole box." He slid a hand down my side and rested it on my left thigh. "You'll be on your knees. They only want to use your mouth." He closed his hand around my.