I whimpered, loving every last second of her slamming into me. She fucked me with those passionate strokes. She buried to hilt in me with such vigorou...s delight.I would cum.I would explode on my daughter's futa-dick.“My daughter has a huge cock!” I moaned, squeezing my cunt down on her dick.“I do, Mom!” she moaned. “Ooh, and you're so tight. I'm finally fucking my own mother's pussy. I'm finally fucking my mother. This is wonderful.”“Yes, it is,” purred my sister.Lisa sat down beside us, her. “I’ll show you,” he replied, gesturing for her to follow him. She hopped down off the couch, making her way over to the kitchen on her digitigrade legs, her dainty feet giving her a graceful gait. Blackjack lumbered along after her, as far as one could get from graceful, his many-toed feet making the floor shake as they slapped against the wood.The three of them sat around the kitchen table as Harry drew a pack of cards and his tablet computer from his pocket, Blackjack sitting on the floor,. " Nice meeting you Pat. Thanks." Heather said smiling.Vicky took Heather's hand and said, "Come on Heather. While we're waiting for lunch I'll show you around." Okay. Nice meeting you all." Heather told the girls as Vicky led her away.When I heard Vicky and Heather going from room to room, Heather gushing about the décor I asked Dana, Candy, Kim and Jen if one of them would mind going along with Heather when she took the Ferrari out. All four were willing but because Dana was the most familiar. I was keeping a good eye toward the rear of the van and with no one there I was in no hurry. I stood there, scratched my nuts, pulled on my dick a few times and just enjoyed the thrill. After about 45 seconds I bent down and started to put on the new shorts without underwear deciding to go commando. As I pulled them up they were too snug for comfort and I took them back off opting for the original shorts as I'm a slave to comfort. I stood there again for about 2-3 minutes playing with myself.