She began to moan as he fucked her with the knife, her hips moving to try to take it all.Seeing how wet she was for him, he could no long wait and, dr...pping the knife to ground once more, he removed his clothing.She heard his clothes dropping to the ground and realizing what was to come, began to the get wetter.He positioned himself behind her, one hand pulling her back into him as his other hand guided his hard throbbing cock between her legs to her waiting pussy.She moaned loudly as he. To drink!” I replied checking what I had first intended to say and telling myself that I really needed some lessons in how to talk to my own daughter. I got up intending to head for the fridge in the kitchen, but I’d got maybe two or three paces when Kaye brought me to a sudden halt.“Anyway you’re wrong, daddy, Auntie Jean couldn’t castrate you, mummy wouldn’t let her! Mummy says that when you come back I’m going to have a little brother or sister. And well, that couldn’t happen if Auntie Jean. “Would you like a hand job?” Janet teases as she strokes my erection.“Barry is a very pretty boy and very talented. Would you like Alana and I to watch him give you a blow job. What about you Alana, would you like to watch?”“Yes, make it happen,” Alana and I reply in unison ten minutes later as Janet brings me off with her hand.A week later Alana and I are expecting Barry and Janet as we shower together and prepare for them. “Are you excited at the thought of a man your have never met before. He quickly covered his crotch area with his smooth hands. A slight blush coloured his cheeks'Thank you'I walked as fastly as I could,but then I saw exactly why my thighs felt so tight. It was because my latex skirt was pulled up so high. My pussy was sparkling wet. I had walked all this way to the CEO's office with my pussy on show. Everyone must think I was such a slut.My hands were about to touch the doorknob.'Stop.'I turned around to see Michael standing up,lunging for me.He walked over to.