He then realized that his daughter and her friend where very much alike, a 4 feet, 9 inches in size, both looked like they were A cups, only differenc...e seemed to be his daughter was a stunning brunette, and her friend was a natural, attractive blonde, his eyes now fixated in his daughters shorts that came out at the same time as her light blue cotton underwear, then it was time to strap her to the hanging device that had been waiting for weeks for someone to use it, next was that young blonde. She went all the way down taking his tip into her throat and pushed a finger inside his ass. “OH SHIT! OH DAMN! I... I...” Mark’s balls tightened, his cock swelled and fired shot after shot of cum. “CUMMING!” Janet swallowed and swallowed then, pulled his cock out in time to take two or three spurts on her tits, just for him to admire. “Get your camera” she said. “I’m sure you want to send these to Trisha later.” Mark grabbed his phone and snapped a couple of pics of Janet’s tits. Just. Meri penti ek dum gili ho gai thi jo mujhe mehsus bhi ho rahi thi , or didi ka haal to mujhse bhi pura tha , didi niche se bar bar apni gand ko utha rahi thi or kosis kar rahi thi ki uncle ka lund unki chut per ragde ,Ab uncle hate or didi ki tango ke beech beth gaye , didi ne bhi apne ghutne mod liye , uncle ne didi ke boxer ko pakda to didi ne bhi apni gaand utha di , uncle didi ka boxer nikalne lage .Didi ne apni tange upper ki haraf hawa me utha di , or uncle ne boxer ek sath didi ki penty. Everyone was there to greet us when we arrived, even Grandfather Ed was there. He is eighty years old and doesn’t get around very well any more, but Grandmother had driven him over from their house. Of course our Mom, Ashley, was there as well as our Brother, Bill Jr. More importantly, our Dad, Bill, was there with what we needed.He had boxes of cartridges for our pistols, cartons of shotgun shells, and most importantly our twelve gauge pump shotguns with the eighteen inch barrels. The Agency.