“Are you kidding me? None of that was real?”“None of what? You didn't go anywhere! What the hell did you dream about?”I was still in a bit of ...hock. It all seemed so real, like I was really there. I could practically still taste the Vodka in my mouth, not to mention my mom and sis' pussy. I was a little disappointed, but a little relieved to know dad didn't really fuck Rita, selfish I know. I sat thinking to myself before Rita snapped me out of my daydream state.“Randy! Randy! What did you. The girl's clothing comprised panties similar to the ones which Julie hadchosen, white satin, and a white cotton bra. A pale lemon skirt lay next towhat Michael thought at first was a white shirt. Picking it up he noted thatthe collar was softer than any shirt he had worn and bore embroidery in theshape of flowers. Looking closer, he realized that the buttons were on thewrong side: he was holding a blouse, not a shirt.He wavered. He did not want to give in without a fight, yet he knew that. I would have kissed her a lot, hearing this I took my 5inch dick and placed in front of her cunt, started to jerk of slowly as it has been days it was tight. I started it slowly though so that she can have a complete pleasure. She liked that, then gradually increased my pace with which her moans also increased, ahhmm ahhmm ufff uffff …. Fuck me harder.. Fuck me Ragu fuck this kavitha fuckk mee … y then it was 20min., I said I’m about to cum, she said to cum inside her itself. Both came at the. He imagines fucking the slut out of her and making her crave only his cock. He starts stroking his long shaft faster and faster. In his head he hears her moaning, "Fuck me daddy, make me your cumslut. Cum deep inside me!" He strokes his cock faster and faster and feels his orgasm coming soon when he feels another hand on his cock. He opens his eyes in shock and sees Charlotte with her hand stroking his hard 9-inch cock. "were you thinking of me being your little slut daddy?" Get your hand off.