A moan, which even surprised John, escaped his mouth. " Let me help you John." Huxley whispered out, and then sat him back on the kitchen chair. Un-wr...pping his towel, she smiled at the large cock in her face. " This must have been a lot for my daughter to handle." John didn't answer, he still couldn't believe any of this was happening. She took his cock in her mouth. Her age and experience shined on through, never in his life had a blow- job felt so good. John tugged at Huxley's blouse. The. She started to bight her lip. Moaning. She came. Her jeans started to moisten. The crowd cheered. Hands could tell.Her little runners had been unlaced and thrown far from her feet. Socks peeled. Cocks filled them with giz. The frenzy of hands continued to probe, prod and explore. They looked for weaknesses in her clothes. They wanted them off. Breanne got another bit of fight into her. She kicked and screamed. Or tried to. The hands held her tight only allowing pitiful small. She to me seem like a stunning women, tan, long shoulder length black hair, DD36 breasts, and a face that could make you melt in her hands. I understood what was happening at that point, my father was having an afar with these women. She was responsible for all this, she was the one that should answer for this. For a moment I fealty anger at her (something that would later pass forever), how els could my father do this unless she forced him somehow. She was beautiful, and sexy in the pictures.. "Yes Honor?; that is why I asked you to make love to Miss Rachel." Well Stephanie, perhaps you should make sure that I am a good choicefor your lovely wife?" I am sure you will make Miss Rachel happy with your love making!" Ianswered, not sure what Honor? was getting at."I think you should inspect my cock to see if it is large enough forher, after all I understand that your cock is well above average and Iwould not want her to think that I did not measure up; so to speak!"Honor? said with his.