When they had reached the front porch, it was as if a sensor had opened the front door for them automatically. It opened before they could reach the d...orbell, and they beheld the naked beauty of ... Ingrid?“Surprise!” had said the blonde Scandinavian beauty. “You were expecting Dani or Jan?” she had said with a snicker. “Come!” And she had turned and walked away, evidently expecting them to follow.Matt had turned and grinned at Jennifer, who had blushed, grinned back, and shrugged before. Maybe we should consider her,” Gillian tested the waters.“Yeah, but she’s sponsor material in her own right,” Jonathan stepped up to the plate. “I really like her, but that would mean us managing a total of eight concubines...”“So you would consider her?” Gillian teased while sucking his left nipple. “We can always add a male stud to the family to take some of the pressure off you.”“Well, I told Marge that you were in charge of my love life,” he responded. “Remember, she approached me a while. Suddenly, I got scared and my knees almost buckled as I was caught red-handed. I told him I was dressed like Lois Lane.Soon I was in his home and to my horror and I felt a sick feeling in my tummy. The old fart suggested he could spank me with his paddle for my prank., But, it would be panties down affair. This is was not fair and I adamantly refused. At that moment when my dad’s phone was about to be rung my situation became clear and his proposal to punish me himself made better sense. My dad. ." Ohhhhh, I guess so. Shit this is fun... ain't it?"Marie's cunt was on fire now, her imagination generating the fever. With one arm supporting her tit, she slipped her other hand along her thigh until it reached her cunt. Then she began to ram her fingers in and out of her wet, juicy cunt, squealing with rapture as Ginger wiggled and twisted above her, frantically fucking her nipple. The delicious pungent scent of steaming pussy assailed Marie's nostrils, and she inhaled it eagerly,.