So I sucked on his fingers and he but them back in, and started to work again. I got into it and was enjoying it. Then he stopped I felt empty. He put... is cock in front of my mouth and said suck on it with a lot of spit. I did and loaded it up. When he pulled out a line of spit stretched out from my lips to the cock head. He but me over the couch arm and started to push on my butt hole. I was all wet and in it went. It felt good, and another uncontrollable moan came out. You like it don't you?. She smiled as they walked into the room and poured all of them a cup of coffee.Roger took his coffee and two of the cookies that Ethyl pushed at him and began to think. Aaron was talking but Roger was only half paying attention to what the older man was saying. He began to formulate a plan in his mind.Roger looked at Aaron and then Ethyl, "Mr. and Mrs. Hamm, as you know for our conversation at dinner, I'm an investor. I like to structure all of my deals so that everybody wins. That way we don't. She was trying to get her hand in farther as Mrs. T. slipped her tongue deep inside Jeana mouth. Both women were breathing very heavy as I sat a few feet away. A minute later Mrs. T. moved her ass to allow Jeana to pull off her mini skirt. She lifted her right leg as the skirt fell on my coffee table. Her big belt made a loud noise. Not as loud as Jeana finally putting her finger inside Mrs. T. wet pussy. Mrs. T. was not wearing any panties or a thong. I moved my hand to my mouth. I was. “She has to be punished for wrecking my car with you, young lady.”“Yes, Daddy,” I said a hot wave washing through me. “She's a naughty slut, too.”There was something in his eyes. Something so powerful. I knew he'd thought about fucking me—I mean, I was masturbating and moaning how I wanted him to fuck me for a while to see how far I could push my parents—but did he also want to fuck Georgia? She was a brassy-haired girl with blue eyes.She was a hottie.I couldn't wait. I dug into my food. I had.