That was when he saw Tammy standing there in just a towel.Tammy walked slowly around the foot of the bed and teasingly unwrapped her body. Her father ...atched her every move as he now slowly stroked his cock. She dropped the towel and knelt on it in much the same place she had been when she had been caught sucking on her brother’s thick prick. She now eyed David’s angry fuck stick and licked her lips. She crawled up his body as he looked at her tits, hanging and swinging beneath her with her. Looking into my eyes, he asked if I was comfortable as he stroked me once more. I nodded as he got on top of me, pressing his hard thick tip to my anus. With care, he slid inside me, my head pressed back on the pillow.Slowly he made love to me, my hands reaching to his firm ass once more as he trusted. Kissing passionately, his arms spread either side. Luckily the rooms were soundproofed, we would break now and then but had no need to leave the room for refreshments. Hours passed as we had sex. "He's Jack's father, isn't he?" Betsy noted. "When we were sucking and fucking that boy's beautiful, big cock, I just couldn't help thinking that it must run in the family." Well, damn, Mom! I don't have to tell you there's only one way to find out for certain," Millie declared."Mmmmm, don't I know it," Betsy moaned, rubbing her pussy in anticipation of fucking Jack's father, her brother Matt. "And this time I'll do the scheming. Listen..." Been getting into any strange stuff, kiddo?" Jack's. I have visitor.”Crossing her arms, she tilted her nose up and eyed him. “Really? Sorry to interrupt! And how is The Queen this evening? I can hear that the cello ensemble has been playing her favourite thrash metal sonata for the past hour.”Vasily brick-walled her with nothing but an unblinking stare. Apparently, his ears had closed for business after she had said “sorry”. Just then, a man in a tie and sweater and carrying a leather portfolio stepped out from behind Vasily’s shadow. He smiled.
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