"Aaaagggghhh! Oogghh ... mmmpphhhh ... mmppphhh!" he croaked, hammering into his daughter's cunt again and again.His muscles convulsed. His cock leape.... He lunged and his prick erupted in a foaming spray of cum.Spasms swept the length of his cock. They began at the root and progressed to the knob, running over and over again. Spurt after spurt of thick, white, creamy cum shot out of his cock and into Janie's cunt.Janie grunted each time her father slammed home. She pulled him into her yielding,. Christine bought another pack of cigarettes, and then she used the restroom. My mind was fervently wondering about events back at her apartment. A vision of Mandy kneeling in front of Matt flashed before me; she had his hard cock in her mouth, and her head bobbed back and forth as her soft lips slid up and down his shaft. Her eyes gazed adoringly up at him as he placed his hands on her head, pulling her mouth even deeper over his shaft. Mandy teasingly pulled back so that the underside of his. She moved her hand in between us and touched my cock, causing shivers to course through me. I moved my hand to her firm young breast, tweaking her nipple, causing her to sigh. Her breath was getting faster and seemed sexy to me. I moved my leg between her legs and brought it up to press between her legs. She jammed her pelvis against my intervening thigh and pulsed her hips in rhythm. We moved our heads together and kissed deeply. Nothing else in the universe existed except our mouths pressed. ”“A good custom,” Catches No Fish said.They arrived at the River District South station precisely on schedule—it was a rare event indeed for a modern transport of any kind to be late or early—and made their way into a smaller, less chaotic environment than the terminal hub had been. Just outside the station itself was a long line of Uber autotransporters of various size. On Brittany, these were hover cars that used a weak antigravity field that kept them slightly elevated above the pavement and.