That's why I decided to enjoy being a MILF. It was interesting to me that I loved watching two girls having fun together. I mean in porn movies, of co...rse. I hadn't done anything like that myself. But I really got off when I was using my vibrators and watching girls eating each other, and sometimes fucking each other, too. I had begun to think I might be bisexual. Because I still loved cock. Don't get me wrong. So I decided it was time to do something about it. To hell with always just playing. By then my body was thrumming and, despite Mister Jennings being nearly four decades older than me, I wondered what it might be like to have some fun with him – just a little flash of my thighs, perhaps another good look at my breasts when I eventually climbed out of the car. I could squirm around a little on the journey, really show him some leg, and when he dropped me off in town I could lean in low and thank him for being so kind.That was my plan, a little thrill for Saturday. Some harmless. I pictured it, seeing her delicate body on her bed with her own hands running over her teenage sensuality. To tell the truth, I was glad she felt herself. I did not have to worry about anything as long as she did. “Oh daddy, I’ve never felt my clit react like this before. Your finger is drawing it out even more than when I feel it. God, daddy, keep going!” I suddenly heard and was pulled back into reality. I began to circle over her sensitivty even more. I felt it getting harder and more. “Hey asshole” he looked up at me stunned and wearing only boxers. “Get the fuck out of my house” I said low with a look of death in my face. He asked about his clothes but started to run out the door when I moved towards the knives. I made my way upstairs so I could confront my daughter about her rule breaking. I knocked on her bedroom door and to my horror she opened it completely naked. Her soft body and big round tits right in front of me. She was wearing a blind fold. She reached out her.