Slowing down, he gave her a couple more quick thrusts and pulled out of her mouth. Sinking to the ground, he lay there trying to catch his breath. Tom..., now able to hear Alyce’s screams and pants, doubled his thrusts and licks. Digging her heels into the logs, she arched her back and screamed, as she came for the second time in an hour. She rode her orgasm to its finale by humping his face. Getting up, Tom grinned down at her. His face was shiny with her pussy juices. Licking his lips, he looked. The fact that she was letting them fondle and abuse her was just so hot. Nor could it be said she wasnt enjoying the sensations herself. When she addressed the guy pulling her nipples as daddy I really figured it was time for a reality-check here. Could I ever really entertain the notion of allowing my own daughter/s, always assuming either were willing, to take part in such middle class degeneracy however strong my own motivation? (Or theirs, come to that!) Whilst most every girl in the room. ‘Stop teasing her, Aidan. She has more manners and decency in her little finger than you have in your whole body. How I failed so miserably with you, I’ll never know,’ she scolded fondly. To French she said, ‘We’ve gotten used to lying in on Christmas morning since we started having the party every year. You would have been welcome to ‘loll in bed’ with Aidan to your heart’s content, dear. But, since you didn’t…’ She looked pointedly at Aidan and he groaned. ‘See what you did?’ he accused. There was a work night out in a well known rugby club on the Friday night and it was a barn dance theme night. I said I would go along with some work colleagues but take it easy due to my up coming date on Saturday. Anyway while at the barn dance, one of the girls from another department insisted I go out dancing on the dance floor. I had seen her around work and she was pretty tasty. When we went out dancing, I could see she had a good bit to drink and she immediately grabbed me close to.