Tracy moved to feel Alice’s gorgeous tits, pinch her nipples, kissed her cheeks, spanked her wagging ass, fingering her pussy to the rhythm of Flemi...g’s surging cock. And Alice didn’t move. She stayed in her presentation position, arousing to the sex now all around and inside of her.?Get down on your knees now, Alice, and beg Mr Fleming for his come. He is so close now. I can tell. You want his come, don’t you? ??Yes. Yes I do,? she said, lowering herself to her knees, her tits still pushed. “Oh yes that’s it” he moaned “jerk me off baby”. Lisa continued to stroke him and finally he came all over her breasts. “Oh baby look at your creamed tits” he declared “We better take a shower hadn’t we”. In the shower Carl began to finger Lisa’s unsatisfied pussy. She moaned and told him how she was loving it. She wasn’t. Then she faked an orgasm which made him grin. “Like that don’t you my dear” he said “why don’t you suck me off to say thank you?” She squatted down and sucked his still limp. She could feel her orgasm on the edge.“Fuck YES take this load, princess! Take every fucking drop—“ Daddy was slamming her guts so good now—“up that ass! Daddy’s anal cumwhore. Sloppy-assed, creampied little bitch. FUCK!”Abbey’s orgasm rocked her from her ass through the rest of her body as Daddy’s dick piledrove into her as deep as it could. She felt him pulse as her sphincter squeezed and squeezed. Daddy’s seed shot into her bowels, spreading its satisfying warmth through her as her thighs. Her book was upside down on the floor at her feet, forgotten. Pete nodded curtly at Laura. She blinked, but still didn't move. Linda's sobbing had begun to die down and she sniffled fitfully. Pete turned and left the room to go back to his office and clean up his desk. As he was tidying up, he heard the front door open again. He knew that must be Lana. He stopped what he was doing and tip-toed over towards the door to see if how she would react to the scene in the living room. He heard.