He passed the janitor who was still standing in the doorway, never saying anything to either Sue or the janitor.Pete the janitor approached Sue as she...stood up from the desk that she had just been fucked on... He was a retired truck driver that took this job after his wife had died. He had to be close to seventy years old but he moved like a twenty-year-old, when he raced Sue for her panties that laid on the floor where Brad had thrown them.Pete picked them up first and said to Sue, "If you. Especially, she wanted her husband, Stan! It was so nice to have him there... being a part of it. It gave her an extra feeling of confidence and security.Outside, moving swiftly, silently, in the darkness, five figures ranged alongside the Williams' trailer, waiting while the leader stood at one of the curtained windows and surveyed the erotic tableau of the two couples on the big, built-in bunk bed. Looks like they're just getting started! The big guy... with the hair must be Williams.... ”Barbara was slowly shaking her head in utter disbelief. But then Andy whispered, “She’s absolutely right, you know.” Then she started to arise saying, “We have to get going. About now my baby, Chris, is going to be wondering what happened to her private milk cow, and Sheila Fitzpatrick, Caitie’s newest sister, will be wondering the same thing.” Andy grinned and added, “That’s something you can really look forward to: Serving as a milk cow for a squalling brat!”“That’s why you’re so incredibly. I whimpered, my legs spread in wanton need. I would give him all that delight. I just ached for his cock to slide into me.Daddy aimed it at my snatch, his hungry look in his eyes. I shuddered as he pressed his cock against the folds of my pussy. I knew this would hurt. Girls I'd grown up with always whispered about it always hurting the first time. Even the second could be uncomfortable.“Daddy,” I whimpered.“I love you, Junebug,” he said and thrust.There was no pain at all. His cock went.