I just caught her. The sight of her sodden buttocks and slippery thighs wiggling towards her front door. Unfair. She couldn't disappear on me now. I h...ve needs. I have desires. I have aches. I have an itch that must be tended to. I flick the scope across to their window, focus in on the waiting Daisy. Fuck private. Fuck privacy. It would be rude not to intrude into their abnormal, amoral, sapphic perversions. If they don't like it then shut the fucking curtains when you fuck. Entertain me. Give. My tongue flicked over her clit as my fingers slid in and out of her juicy pussy, getting it warmed up for my already-stiff cock. As she moved her hips faster and her breathing rate got more rapid, I could tell that she was on the verge of cumming. The juices were flowing in her pussy which made my cock even harder just thinking about how good it was going to feel slipping into her. Finally, she pulled me against her pussy while I continued to lick and finger her, convulsing slightly as she. “We’re just not legally allowed to go forward with it yet.”“That kind of thinking could do us in,” the man warns.“Only if someone finds out,” she points out.“And you don’t think old Scotty is going to say anything?” Johnny asks.“Oh trust me when I say that Scotty is not only in for a surprise, but the gift of a lifetime,” she says by way of an answer.“And you know this how?” he asks. “Have you talked to Scotty?”“Didn’t have to,” she says. “Lola told me everything about the conversations they. Kris reached out with both hands, and her daughters grasped them and held them in support for what was about to happen. They watched and smiled as homeless black men, one by one, drove their hard cocks deep into their mother's tight, mature vagina bareback. After pumping in and out of her pussy for a bit each guy came hard, shooting ropes of thick, white semen through her cervix and into the back of her aged, yet still-fertile womb. Kris squeezed her held hands as she felt the pulses of each.