Does father fuck you like this? Does he split your tight little rosebud with his hard manly cock?Yes Janus oh god yes, but you’re so much bigger and...…oh god Janus just fuck me, just fuck your mother. I need this so bad, oh god my son you feel so good in your mother’s tight pink rosebud.I closed my eyes and thought of my husband far away and a pang of guilt ripped through my heart as his son’s cock in turn ripped into my bowels. Please forgive me Julius I silently prayed as Janus plunged his. She pointed to the last booth. "How's this." I slid in one side and Peter the other. She looked at us booth performing some mental calculation and slid it next to Peter--slid in close. The table in the booth was only about eighteen inches high. Carla put her feet on the table and crossed legs. I had a close-up view of those stocking tops and sliver of thigh. Peter and I followed suit and put our feet on the table.The waitress appeared almost instantly. She was black. Her nametag read "Tanya.". He inspected Bill’s balls and played with his dick.“Aren’t you hard yet, Bill?” Alex asked worriedly. Bill’s dick was getting bigger. If it grew much more, Alex would lose again. He hoped Bill’s dick was finished growing.“Nope, not yet.” Bill replied.“Can we call ‘time’ or something Jared?” Alex asked, asking the official rule maker for the game.“Well, I don’t know…,” Jared considered. “Maybe we should, though it doesn’t seem fair to Bill, losing on a technicality,” Jared thought some more.. Slowly she slid the panties down her legs and off, giving us all a good look.I noticed Drake’s cock was leaking pre-cum. Carla noticed it, too. Without a word, she ran her toes up his cock, and he didn’t say a word, either, as he licked them clean. Luce asked, “Can I leave my socks on?”“No.” I knew Hatch was going to say that before he said it. He likes his subs barefoot. Reluctantly, like it was her last defense, she slipped off the socks. Hatch turned her, to face him, and put her hands.