.Fir usne kaha chalega, mne hlka sa sar hilaya fir usne kaha mere pichhe aa jao, mai bhi chal pada, vo ek car me ja kar baith gaya mai bhi uske sath w...li seat pr jaa kar baith gaya.Raste me usne mera naam puchha to maine apna naam sinu btaya, fir usne kaha uska naam vijay hai,Fir vo meri thigh pr hath ferne lag gaya, mai bhi dhire dhire garm hone lag gaya mera lund paint me khada ho gya tha , maine bhi socha jo hoga dekha jaega aaj to apni gand chudwani hi haiFir maine sidhe uske lund ke upr. Rylees pussy tasted sweet and she felt like she was sucking on a peach. Claire couldn't tell her daughter's juices from her own saliva. "Oh-h god" Claire called out as she felt Rylee sink her fingers deep inside of her. Her hips involuntarily bucked, her thighs squeezed together. She did the same for Rylee and sunk three of her fingers inside, she watched in fascination as her daughter's perfectly pink and smooth pussy opened up for her. She added another finger, her daughter's juices were. Even though I was expecting it, the knock at the door startled me. I got up and opened it, kissing Daddy deeply as I reached behind me and snapped the cuffs into place. I stepped back for him to admire, and only then did I see who was with him. Uncle Dave? He had brought his brother, the black sheep of the family, the womaniser, the “Bad Example”, my Uncle Dave. Oh God, Uncle Dave! He had known me since I was a baby, seen me in my nappies. I could feel my face blushing scarlet as he looked at. “I was bringing Elizabeth to our social event because she doesn’t live far from me, that arrangement has now cooled and we really are not even on talking terms. I know she still wants to come and I have noticed that she has been chatting to you a bit and I did hear her giving that laugh that I mentioned to her sounded like a laugh from a horror move. My request could you pick her up and take her home?” George was silent as he digested the request. Sure he had been talking to Elizabeth and sure.