Her hands felt as good on me as if they were my own. Uncle Blake grabbed his cock, moved his body lower to me, and I felt him guide the tip over my no...ch, up and down. The tip of his cock felt warm as he glided it up and down my sensitive slit. I was more than willing to take him inside me. My pussy wanted to just grab the tip of him and pull him inside. Rachel watched and rubbed my skin and waited for her father to penetrate me. Up and down a couple more times my uncle slid the tip of his. But how could she fully enjoy this as Willie gained in his pace, placed his big hands on either side of her head and as his motley crew egged him on and called her all kinds of degrading names, he began to fuck her face as if it were a whores pussy. She took that cock deeper than she'd ever taken anything before and was amazed that she didn't gag but he seemed to time his frantic thrusts perfectly and the only real problems she had were when he came deep in her throat in a sudden flood of cum,. “Dare.” I reply leaning back on my hands pushy my chest out over so slightly, slyly showing off my breasts. It went on between us for half an hour doing outrageous dares to get all of our clothes off and run out of chickens. “HA! Now you HAVE to do whatever I tell you to do now!” Veronica says, pointing a finger at me. We were now touching knees we were so close, I could see her entire naked body as we were both naked. Her beautiful nipples were hard and her pussy was still perfectly shaved. I. ”“Fine.”Sal said, “Fresh coffee and tea by the door. Ring if you need anything.”“Thank you.”My fountain pen was a simple recorder; Clint and I couldn’t listen remotely. It was a dedicated device, designed for performing only one task. We waited to listen until we were back in Matt’s condo, just a few blocks away.First things first. I shed my disguise and hit the shower. No surprise, a retired FBI agent was right on my tail. Literally.The Four Seasons recording was colorless in its droning,.