I got so turned on by watching her blow him. He didn't last very long and it wasn't long before cum was splurting out of Candy's mouth and running dow...n his cock. Candy sucked up every drop of his cum, and then gave him a deep kiss on the lips, but no cum swapping, just a cummy kiss. He got up and thanked us both and headed to the shower. Candy excused herself to go get more towels. He finished his shower before she got back. He told me that he really enjoyed watching me and handed me a business. ... that's hot, juicy cunt.... and it's all yours!" Julie opened her father's bulging pants and pulled out his long, thick cock."Jesus, baby! You can't wait, can you?", marvelled Dave, as his eager young daughter jerked her fist up and down on his prick.Julie moved between her father's thighs until she could rub the tip of his cock along the deep groove of her rapidly moistening panties."No, I can't, Daddy!...", she groaned, "I can't wait for you to stick your big ol' cock into my little pussy. I look at Holly and ask. “Do you girls do this often?” She looked at me with a shy smile. “Almost every weekend, ever since my husband left, Sarah and Mari have helped me relieve my stress.” “Well I’ll tell you one thing you and Sarah are great at relieving stress with your mouths.” With that comment Sarah tighten her mouth around my cock, trying to make me cum. I feel my man juice about to spurt so it take it out of Sarah’s mouth and coat all of Sarah’s face. “Oh my god! Didn’t you just cum. There are things to see,” Dexter said. “This is sitting on a seat and turning pedals.”“It’s the same motion as a bike,” Samantha said.“Like I said about jogging on the treadmill, if I wanted to ride a bike I would ride a bike. Why should I accept an imitation of a bike, when I can get a real bike?” Dexter asked.“You don’t want to use the treadmill, the stair stepper, or the stationary bike,” Samantha said.“That’s right.”“You need a form of aerobic exercise,” Samantha said.“I’m not going to.