Your pussy, your mouth. You name it, Im there. Sara climbed off Brad, and from the gasping sounds coming from the other couple, she guessed Jamey wasn... far from cumming either. Okay, lean back, she cooed, easing Jamey out of Cindys pussy, and turning her over onto her back. Its time for some girl fun. Jamey grinned with a knowing smile, and started to stroke himself slowly, his cock lubricated with his daughters sweet pussy juice. Brad sat up slightly, watching his father, and imitating his. “This is the bit I dread - doing the introduction,” I said quietly. “Keep my seat warm!”I went to the front and delivered my welcome, giving the necessary thanks to everyone for coming, before handing over to the director of the programme to talk about the production. I returned gratefully to my place next to Jas as the lights went down for the screening. “You did that well,” she whispered, flashing another of her melting smiles and putting a hand on my arm with a half-squeeze of empathy. Her. Then he turned back and flopped himself down on his log seat. He let out a big sigh.“Celia already knows about this, doesn’t she?” he said, referring to his wife.“I was forbidden to discuss it with you before Ashley had talked to her.”“Yeah. I figured it was just wedding stuff or money that she was talking about when she made me promise not to get mad when I talked to you today. I never imagined this.” We sat there in silence a few minutes, puffing on our cigars. Angus pulled out a hip flask. Her pussy had barely sprouted more than a few hairs,and uncovered it was a bright trembling pink. Such a tiny innocent pussy that I would break-but that was for later.I slid my hand between her rounded ass cheeks, and spread them to see her tight little rose-bud. There was no question wether anything had been pressed into this virginal orifice-I would be the first trespassor. Easily ignoring her feeble struggling, I worked up some saliva and spat on her asshole, then without hesitation, jammed.