It wasn’t even noon yet. Our girls cleaned up our faces, then their own.I think she saw me fixing my ‘problem,’ but I needed to not be poking st...raight out, when we return the daughters to their crazy Irish father.Our cohorts in the back gathered up the trash. Something that looked like a series of garage doors opened, and as I drove through, Charles threw the trash into a very large containerIt had been a very nice place for a movie, kiss, and a poke.Pulling up to the house, there were ten. “Pat Wynn can’t compete with this view” I let her know “I love hairy women”. “We’re not much in demand these days judging by the men’s magazines” Patricia complained as I slowly licked my way up the bare parts of her thighs towards her crotch. I looked up at her face and replied “I stopped reading them when the shaving craze started”. Then I continued my licking and soon there were no more thighs do run my tongue along, only a nice, wet hairy cunt. I slipped my hands under her buttocks digging. Cody took advantage of the situation, kissing me softly. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to resist him or not. I could feel his cock brushing against my leg as we prolonged our first kiss. Stopping to gasp for breath, I felt the urge to push away from him but his hands held me tight. We looked into each other’s eyes knowing the inevitable was going to happen. “Cody, I can’t.” I mumbled, avoiding direct eye contact. “I can’t go any further.” “Is it me or because of that scar on your face?” He. I can see a group of people walking down the street. I pan the camera up and film them walking past not more then five feet from where I have a teenage whore sucking my cock. Then I pan back down to her sucking me. Now I start really fucking her face. She reaches behind me and grabs my ass, as I thrust in and out of her amazing mouth. I can feel myself getting close, and I tell her. I’m fucking her face faster now. Then it happens I start to cum hard. It feels like gallons of cum. She chokes.