“Please, Mistress. I can’t take it anymore, fuck me! Please!” “Fuck, I love it when you beg for my dick,” Lady Blackwood laughs as she lines...the head of her cock up with Karen’s slicked up asshole. With one thrust, she sinks her cock all the way in. The look on Karen’s face as her ass gets filled to the hilt with woman cock is enough to make my own little dick hurt. Her eyes roll to the back of her head as she grinds her teeth. “Urgh, fuck!” Karen yells out. Elsa starts licking up and down. I sucked them clean. I had never let my boyfriends cum in my mouth but Dad caught me by surprise and never warned me. His cum was warm, thick and salty but didn't taste as bad as I thought it would. Dad pulled away and stepped into the shower and I quickly washed my face and went to my bed. After a very short shower, he went back to his and Mom's bed but on his way back to his room he came into mine and gave me a little kiss on the forehead. Neither one of us ever said a word while this was. Tom was a full time, year round employee so part of his compensation included a house to use. She felt great admiration for the tender and sensitive way Tom had dealt with her indiscretion, and she decided while it was all still fresh, she would knock on his door and thank him for being a gentleman. The Director's house was far enough away from the rest of the camp so that there was a good deal of privacy. Kara walked the path to the house, and knocked on the door. Tom answered, and Kara saw. Dad and Jack had charge of the boys, who had built seven snowmen in the back yard, all about two feet high since that was all the snow we had. But the boys were so proud. They’d named each snowperson after someone in their family. Drew, Damon, Daddy, Mommy, Tony, Meddy, Kate.“Tony, can you get more snow?” Damon asked me. “We didn’t make Grandpa Saul or Grandma Deb or Gramma Lexi.”I said maybe Santa would bring some when he came tonight.When we all finished the ham, turkey, pot roast, macaroni.