When I saw how much it was turning him and Dad on, I lost my inhibitions entirely and started sucking away at Matt’s prong.“That’s a good girl,�...� Matt said. “Suck that dirty cock, you raunchy little slut.”Dad was pumping away at my ass with surprisingly wild strokes. The stimulation was wonderful, but knowing I had my own father’s hard cock up my ass was the real key. Matt decided to pay me back for the blow job by reaching down and poking two fingers into my sopping-wet cunt while our father. IMPOSSIBLE! Somehow she was inSophia's overripe blonde haired body!Chapter 2Meredith looked over at Sophia's (now her) husband. He was about fifty.He was still somewhat handsome and distinguished, but was developing apot belly. She thought of her Tim and wanted to scream, "I've beenrobbed!" She didn't, but the thought of Sophia in bed with Tim waschilling. She wanted to say something, ask - Bob - something, butcouldn't! It was like her mouth was welded shut. But she knew his nameand how much. My own hands were finding the weight of her breast to be so full and right. Her nipples hardened and lengthened with each touch.She turned and we stumbled out of the tub and we rubbed the towels over each other’s body. She pulled off my trunks and tossed them into the bedroom. Then we followed. I backer her against the bed and was immediately between her legs, She tasted so fresh as my tongue circled her fleshy pussy lips. I would suck them in to my mouth and then pull one set one way and. "I'm sorry about Alice," he stated."Me too." You realise that I was her second choice." What?" She wanted you but you never took the hint."I took a long pull on the beer, literally trying to drown my sorrows."I'm really happy to have her. I hope we can still be friends." We can," I replied dolefully, cursing my bad fortune. I wanted to blame my studying but deep down knew that it was inexperience that had led me to lose out.With the ice broken, we chatted freely and I buried most of the.