Her bare tits pressed into his chest, he could feel her smooth, soft tummy against his. She locked her legs around him, pressing her heels into the ba...ks of his thighs as though encouraging him to fuck her deeper, harder, and he did. He hooked his arms under her legs and bent them back. Her feet jiggled in the air as her entire body shook with the force of his thrusts. Greg shifted his arms so he could grasp her ankles. He held her legs up for her, spreading them wide as he rose up on the. I wondered whether I was doingit right, but my muscles seemed to remember how to do it. It wasalmost automatic. All I needed to do is not think about it. Finally, Iwas satisfied with my appearance."Come on Amy!" It was my mum again. I rushed out of the room, went tothe bathroom and ran down the stairs. Dad had already gone to work,and my mum was sitting there, eating toast. I stared at her for amoment, exactly as I remembered her: irritable, rushed off her feet,overprotective. "What's wrong?". ”“He fucks his own daughter?”“He sure does and no matter how many men I’ve had, my Daddy is still my best fucker.”“That’s what Cathy says about Dan,” Wendy commented.Dan noticed Tom was amongst the men and came to Dan’s side. “I guess this replaces our phone call for a get-together,” Tom mentioned.“It doesn’t have to. We can still find the time and a place to taste each other.”“I’d like that too.”Jeff and the others noticed a very pregnant woman and the same one from last night. “I see you. Although I love being ridden I find it not as fulfilling as when I am top. I reached up and grabbed his chest on just below his armpits and lifted myself up without leaving his hot ass I flipped on to his back and thrust hard. Brad lifted his legs and wrapped them tight around my waist and I thrust deeply into him his eyes never leaving mine. A pleading look as deep dicked him his cock was pulsating and throbbing between our stomachs and his precum was in strings connecting us together not only.