What a contrast they were. Caroline looked like a slut, standing there with black-stockinged legs spread apart, her short tight black slip accentuatin... her tits and ass, pulled up in the front by a 10-inch cock. Her stocking tops were very much in evidence. I wanted to fuck her so badly. It was a good thing that I had Carla with me or I might have tried to join this touching scene. In contrast, Jennifer looked like a Virgin bride all dressed in white satin to her ankles. Her hard nipples and. She couldn’t understand why he had so much wash. While she was doing the laundry, she couldn’t help noticing that her son’s underwear was ripped in the same spot on every single pair.She went a step further and looked at his pants. There was that rip again. It was always in the crotch area. She went into his room and looked at all his shorts and jeans. The rip was on all his clothes.Natasha was imagining that her son had a monster-sized cock. She would have to accidentally walk into the. They gleefully watched his two women caressing his cock and making him hard. He enjoyed the attention even as he considered the stray thought, his two women. Was that true? On some level, weren't they both his women? Hadn't he promised his undying love and protection to both women? And didn't that make him their man as much as anything else?"Oh Daddy," Jena purred. "You have such a beautiful cock!"Hearing his daughter talking so graphically startled George before he caught himself. The three of. "John kind of smiled. He was a little turned on by cock. What the hell. What could it hurt?John got on his knees. Sheila aimed OMar's cock right at John's face. JOhn opened his mouth and started sucking on the head. He must have hit a sweet spot because Omar let out a low moan. John just thought about what he liked in a blowjob. He focused on the head for a little but then he went down the shaft. As Omar's dick filled his mouth, John became excited and started sucking excitedly.Sheila started.