Then she unhooked her blouse & slowly put her hand on her left boob by moving her blouse a bit sidewards so that her white bra was also clearly visibl...e she removed her blouse slowly & started caressing her boobs with her hands she turned again showing her back in the mirror wow what she was looking in her bra with her bare back. She moved towards the bathroom & took her towel from there & came back to the mirror but stood a bit back so that i was able to see her only from the mirror she faced. SO I got Michelle’s agreement to meet up with me and Wendy at the Ralphs parking lot in Glendale –The Day came & we had an awkward 3-way meeting –then we went back to Wen’s place. She’d wanted it to be an untraceable rendezvous –so when Michelle and I left our cars and hopped into Wendy’s SUV, she had us put blindfolds on –she didn’t want us tracing the route to her house in case there were any future complications to this little casual 3-way.We got to her house and went in.We didn’t waste. We face a mirror adjacent to the open door as she squirts a quantity of oil across my erected tool. "Let me see you come on the floor!" she speaks assertively "Come on, show me how well you can do it!. You seem to be doing it quite often, so you should be able to do it rather well." With increasing rapidity my hand moves piston like along my swollen cock. "Come on! shoot on the floor. Pull that penis, you wanker shoot! Show me those hot, red stinging hands. Come on! shoot, you good for nothing,. My toes curled.“Such a wicked Daddy,” I gasped. “Ooh, playing with your daughter’s asshole.”“Such a dirty, yummy hole, my sweetling,” he groaned between licks. “But perfect. Just like your mother’s. You are her reborn.”I shuddered at that, wanting to shout out I wasn’t Mother. That he couldn’t do this. But I didn’t. Not when my treasonous pussy craved his cock so much. When my whorish asshole craved the incestuous contact of his tongue rimming me.And he didn’t disappoint. He jammed his tongue.