She took the stairs quickly, burst into her cousin’s room, and found Candi lying on her back, in bed, her face flushed, her dress pulled up her legs... and her nipples impudently poking peaks in the soft cloth of her top.“What are you doing?” Brandi asked, knowing full well what Candi had been doing.“Nothing,” Candi gasped, having difficulty coming back from the brink of an orgasm and not in any condition to formulate a convincing lie. She was achingly aroused and terribly frustrated, and she. ‘Betty. Mrs. Stapleton, can you hear me?’ Betty murmured something indistinguishable, and her eyes fluttered. The cardinals were no longer swarming but had all lighted on branches, watching the scene with apparent great interest. ‘Here, you’ll catch your death of cold. We must get inside and into something warm, and I’ll call for some help.’ Connie looked toward Betty’s house. The kitchen door was ajar. Betty seemed to have become a bit more aware of her surroundings, so Connie helped her up. Meanwhile John was enjoying's Barbie cowgirl as she plunged herself ontohis cock over and over again. Her eyes had rolled to the back of her headas she entered a cock entranced state of bliss. John came with athundering climax, spraying rope after rope of jism deep into Barbieswilling ass and in response Barbie own cock spurted clear cum upwardsonto her titties.As John came down from his sexual escape he saw Colin was tiring butstill obeying instructions. His cock still raging and balls. “Oh I’ve been such a dirty girl daddy, mmmm.” Trudy bit her lower lip. Her father’s hand was a blur as her ass turned bright pink. Trudy desperately rubbed her crotch against her father’s leg. Tears were running down her eyes. Todd slipped a hand down the back of the silky panties and began to rub his daughter’s crotch. Trudy let out a moan. “I see my little girl got very wet from her spanking,” her father said, bringing his fingers to her lips. Summer had just been staring at this scene and.