At about 7 Arri heard the door open. "Hey. How was work today?" she asked Darius. She peeked around the corner to see him pull off his top shirt and u...do his belt. He had already took off his boots. She had a feeling it didn't go so well.He sighed before saying, "Not good. Alan quit so I had to push some people back. I have to hurry and find a replacement." He rolled his head around on his shoulders."I told you that guy was a dick," she said walking up to him. She hugged him from behind and put. I began to move more confidently and she approved a little more powerfully each thrust and then a stabbing lunging force inside her produced tight contractions forcing me out ward until I slammed roughly back against them a****l thrusting her extreme pleasure shook her body and she laughed uncontrolled as she craved more and for longer. I was in no hurry to climax and varied the speed and angle that went in deeply to her moaning lack of control, her panting laughing monosyllabic "yes" repeated. " You still want to get something to eat?" Why? You hungry?" I could eat. But I've really gotta pee."Mary said, "Me too."Jack eased over to the right lane and took the next exit. He drove around and made a couple of turns and the next thing I knew, we pulled into a parking lot with a large sign that read Boll Weevil."Ladies, we're here."Mary and Jack both opened their doors. She got out, then yelled, "Where's Here?"Jack said, "A friend of mine told me about this place. There are a dozen or so. Oh god.. daddy.. you’re cock is bigger than I ever dreamed.. your filling me up.. your fucking filling me up daddy” was Bridget’s response. Her cursing just made Paul harder.. That innocent little tramp talk is always a turn on.. For 10 minutes Paul fucked his tv-daughter good and hard.. As he looked down.. he watched Bridgets tight pussy lips almost sucking his cock with each stroke. Her sweet asshole.. begging to be touched.. Paul rubbed her clit from underneath and lubed his fingers.. Then.