. she cut off her thought with a start, aware how much she was enjoying the thought, the thought of her father ... fucking her ... fucking her ass ...... fucking her cunt. Filling her with his seed.She rocked on the bed harder trying to refocus her thoughts on her life before she went to Maracas. Without consciously being aware, her thoughts began to drift to the gringos, Mark opening her unyielding legs, the way her vagina felt when his hard knee made contact with her wet triangle, Scott's face. Each nipple now getting full attention as my two hot cocks suck, twist, and manhandle my milky white plump DDD’s, each cock lover attempting to out do the other. I’m going to shoot again. There’s fingers up my ass and more in my pussy.Suddenly, I remember my husband is here watching my body squirt over and over- screaming in ecstasy – each orgasm stronger than the last!I notice there are spectators watching me get off. These are my friends and they are grabbing my legs, lifting me off the. ...........................Chapter 1Matthews has finished changing for the evening. She is wearing a heavy night shirt but it still does not kill the damp cold feeling running through her since she left the dinner table It is chilly and windy outside.Matthews brushes her brown hair, til its soft and shiny. The glow of the candle on her pale skin makes it appear to be glowing. Mathews steps back and look at herself. She is tired but still awake. The sound of the wind sends another chill up her. .. I just thought ... maybe you'd want to stay a few days ... that we might..." He understood her meaning all too clear even as she trailed off, but was already thinking that he'd probably stepped as far into the couple's relationship as was healthy."I appreciate that," he said, noticing that Kieu-Linh's eyes were open and watching him, "but I've taken advantage of your ... hospitality beyond what I can repay. I don't wish to impose on you further."Kieu-Linh spoke with a sleepy voice, "I want.