His first stop was at a supermarket. He could cook only a few meals, fewer still that he’d want to share with as good a cook as Sylvia. Warming up c...nned franks and beans would keep the body alive, but it was likely to kill romance. Even worse would be serving canned spaghetti to someone who cooked such marvelous spaghetti herself.His grilled chicken breasts, however, would please her. And, coming home from teaching on a Friday, she’d enjoy any meal she didn’t have to cook. He bought the. "Dad," Pam said as she took Philip's hand and led him over to the nearby king-sized bed. "Crystal and I both compared notes finally and found out how both of us had gotten pregnant, and we'd both like to thank you for what you've done for us," his daughter said as she leaned over and kissed her father's hotly on the lips."MMMMmmmm, you girls are so good to me," Philip said as he reached up to Pam's chest, cupping both of her rounded full tits in his hands and squeezing gently, loving how much. His mouth met hers, nibbling, kissing, sucking, their tongues dueling. Their bodies and bellies made smacking sounds as they slapped wetly into each other. Faster and harder he fucked his cock into her, and the room filled with wild, passionate grunts, groans and smacks.Tess suddenly felt her body go limp all over. She had been matching his frantic fuck strokes as best she could, but her hand came out of his crotch, and as her arms folded around his back, her knees plopped to the mat for the. 'NOOOO', I whimpered as Bruce poised his cock head right over my anal opening and begin to apply pressure. I tried to clinch my buttocks tight, Bruce had spit generously into my butt crack and his cock was oozing copious amounts of pre-cum. The combination of both substances was enough to lubricate my butt hole and allow Bruce to enter my clinching butt. 'YEEEAAHHNNNHHUUHHH' I groaned as his cock head slipped pass my outer anal sphincter muscle ring. As the ridge of Bruce's cock popped into.