It’s a wonder that I didn’t fuck myself to death, and my poor prick badly needs to rest for a bit,” Miles Sloane told his daughter, eliciting on...ly half-serious sympathy from her, her sisters, and their mother.“Yeah, you poor old guy, getting fucked to death by his wife, daughters, and half the neighborhood. How will you survive?” Pamela joked a bit, while still making it clear that she wasn’t ridiculing him with several ardent kisses to his lips.“Haha!” Miles protested, not lasting long before. ...the people I owe money towill kill me. Please forgive me, please, I'll pay back every penny.Please don't fire me, please, I'll do anything," I begged."Anything?" the boss asked quizically, raising an eyebrow."Anything, anything you want," I replied. "Just please, please let mekeep my job."The boss pondered for a few second before replying."All right. I'll offer you a choice. I have, emm, shall we say, certainneeds. Needs that my partner won't indulge. If you cater for theseneeds, I'll. As slurped away at his hot cock I could feel him stirring. It was too late, I had already gone too far. My hand cupped his massive balls and I could tell he hadn’t shot a load in a while. I could feel his hand sliding through my hair, caressing my scalp and massage I sucked him off. After a minute or two I pulled away from him and smiled sweetly. “Baby, you like it when mother sucks your juicy cock?” He looked at me and smiled. I kissed him softly on the lips and pulled my nightgown up over my. Looking at us, she made a gulping sound as she swallowed.Irene took the other nipple in her mouth licking it clean. Moving up, she pressed her breasts into hers. They kissed, sharing the cream while Irene reached over to stroke my cock. A few moments later, she moved from Jodie over to me. Straddling my hips, I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy just above my cock. She moved her slit along the shaft up to the head taking it between her swollen lips.Jodie had gotten up and was now.