Take me daddy.” Bailey was now screaming, “Oh my god yes I fucking need daddy’s cock.” I kept finger fucking myself as I thought, “My daughter has been a voyeur this whole time? I had no idea. She is just like me. She must have been watching us have sex for a long time!” My mind was buzzing with euphoria. I realized how dirty I was being, my daughter japanese could catch me masturbating to her sounds at any moment. I was only a few feet away from her. But I could not stop myself from getting even more naughty. I stopped playing with my nipples and placed a finger up my ass. My panties fell to my ankles as I lost all regard for decency. I kept finger fucking my wet japan pussy at the same rate as my slutty, sexy, beautiful, loving daughter. “YES, I’m cumming daddy, oh my god please keep fucking my cunt, oh my… my... my cunt is cumming on your cock daddy, your cock feels so good daddy. OHHHHH FUCK YESS I……. OHHHHHH OHHH GOD YES. OH MY GOD YES YES YES YES YES.” I was rubbing my clit so hard and fast when college my daughter came. I could feel us cuming together, my breasts felt so good, my clit was vibrating, my pussy was tightening around my fingers, my anus was pulsating, my head and neck went weak, and my knees buckled asian as I leaned against the wall in pure ecstasy as I came silently. “WOW, my daughter made me cum harder than my husband ever has!” My head went to cloud nine and I seductively licked pussy juice off my fingers. This was the very beginning, of a very long journey, of pleasure, love, lust, and voyeurism. Coming out of my daze, I realized I needed to get back downstairs before my daughter saw me. I quickly pulled up my panties and shorts, quietly moved to the stairs, and descended to the kitchen. I suddenly realized how hungry and thirsty I was! A sandwich and ice water sounded fucking fantastic. (Authors note: Am I right about the sandwich and ice water? Hahaha, phew. Sex takes a lot of calories :P A little humor for fun.) Alex threw open the door to their shitty little apartment, marched into their shitty little bathroom, and took a shower: absolutely determined to wash away all the shitty little reminders of the walmart night shift. Dawn didn’t notice. Or she pretended not to notice. It was always hard to tell with her. Fifteen minutes of nirvana later, a pillar of fog drifted out of the bathroom along with Alex, who floated into the room as a freshly pinkened phantom, a white towel wrapped just above her chest. Exhausted, she collapsed onto the bed and into Dawn’s lap. Their twin bed creaked under exotic the combined weight with a familiar and friendly groan as Alex attempted to get comfortable, using her partner’s thighs as the perfect warm pillows they were always meant to be. Dawn absentmindedly ran a hand through Alex’s short wet hair, petting her like a cat. She got off to this shit. exotic Wendy: A guy has never done that to me before. My other hand slowly massaged his ball sack. “Every father should be proud that his son has turned into a man and ready to fuck his mom.” She wanted to test her own limits!!!!!!! Dakota puts on one of the bathroom robes, which drags on the floor as it is longer than she is tall. He wondered what japanese she was thinking about. He preferred his slaves to be plump, they seemed to have more stamina and were feistier. “…while I work my ass off every damn day, and what are you doing, huh? I loved the feel of her pussy gripping me. At the word “video,” I panicked and began to fail around, but my legs were spread so far apart college I could hardly move. “Well Flynn, I hope you don’t mind talking a lot.” Arty said as he grabbed a towel from a bucket and handed it to Flynn. Micah's eyes got big again. She swallowed once without even hesitation. “What?” No one was surprised that John had his ass in a chair before anyone else. Katie wasn’t lying. I sat beside Niky, finally speaking, “Good evening ladies, good evening, sweetie, how are you all?” He laughed Looking up at the sun and asian judging by the ground around him, he should definitely be burning up right now but he felt strangely cool and comfortable, something which gradually began to help ease his nerves. I washed her, she washed me. We made love in the shower one more time. I wasn’t taking any notice of him until I felt that someone was looking at me. I looked round, and as he was the only other person there, I thought ‘what’s he japan looking at’? A voice behind me said in English, “They have gone effendi, no more trouble now.” It took time to get it all done, longer than Rainier.