I got off the bed and got on my hands and knees jutting my chin out a little to straighten my throat some. I felt this hands on the back of my head as...he pushed his cock down my throat until my lips were firmly pressed against his pelvis. He then began to move my head back and forth over his cock pausing for just a few seconds every forth or fifth stroke to let me breath.I was completely relaxed now and really enjoyed the feeling of his cock sliding so easily back and forth in my throat. I slowly kissed her on her forehead. She smiled at me and that was a green signal for me. I slowly pulled her close and our lips met for the first time. What a feeling it was. Slowly we started kissing and sucking each others lips, our tongue started fighting.After sucking and chewing each other lips for 15 min we broke the kiss. I saw her eyes which were thirsty for sex. I laid her on her back and started kissing her again this time pressing her huge breast and pinching her nipples from above. "Honey, can we show my daughter your cock? It is so nice, I can cum later, she's my baby, let me help you make her happy."As Paul looked at her turned head he could see the tears running down her face. Looking at those tears he could sense that his friend liked that, the look, the emotional pain, there was a momentary link up between him and his friend, and in a microburst of information and emotions he knew that he was going to break these two cunts that they would be his sex cunts forever.. In a deep, gruff voice, she growled, "You'll never escape, my little friend. You must remain captive in my cave forever!" Very well, then," I said, and suddenly thrust the remaining three inches into her. I felt her grab me all the harder as we giggled and mock-wrestled. This was a game we often played, especially on weekend mornings when we had nothing planned. I loved this woman for her marvelous sense of play, in bed as well as out of bed. It was natural for her to gravitate to sex games as.