Damon looked up at him, a big shit-eating grin on his face and gave him a thumbs-up over Jessica’s head.“Yeah that’s good, baby.’ Damon murmur...d and Rick’s gaze dropped to the woman’s lips. They slid down Damon’s cock, tightened and then rose back up the length. Rick stared at the slight traces of red lipstick she left on Damon’s cock before her mouth slipped back down his full length.“Ooh, yeah.” Damon groaned, tilting his head back for a moment. “Suck me, baby.” His hand rose from her back. I crawled out from under the table, tugged the hem of my short dress down,uselessly as it didn't come down. I gathered the plates, she watched veryquietly. As I bent over to get her plate I paused and my hand went betweenher thighs again, I was looking into her eyes as I rubbed. Then I took theplates into the kitchen, leaving her in her still sitting in the chair, Iseemed to have turned the tables, just a tiny bit.As I was cleaning up she bounced into the room, a big smile on her face."Are we. They could have more on Columbus Day and Thanksgiving. He could masturbate her pussy with a drumstick and then they could finish the meal with some cake to be eaten in all the right places. Then there was Christmas, New Years day and Easter. She would buy some chocolate Easter eggs and stick them into her tiny cunt and make him suck them out as they melted from her body heat and pussy lust. Then of course there was her birthday and his. Hell she could give him a cake the naughty way if he. Then, he rolled my clit tightly between his thumb and forefinger in time with the dildo pumping into my ass. I thrashed about in protest, to no avail. As my pussy juice ran down my ass cheeks and onto the floor, I could tell it was time for another deluge to start gushing forth at any moment. Uncle Clyde must have noticed too, because on the first spasm from my pussy, he let go of my clit, and shoved his entire cum-soaked fist into my well-worn pussy on the first push. My body jumped up so.