The fullness between her legs kept her awake long after midnight. She kept touching her breast and her wetness with restless wonder. Her last thoughts... before drifting off were of Daddy.Daddy:What just happened? His daughter had been sitting on his lap as always, and he had been enjoying her body in the determinedly acceptable way he had always managed. As her body ripened, he knew he was fantasizing, but as long as fantasy wasn't reality, what did it hurt? The things he pictured--her lying. She talked and was social, but Matt knew that her real attention was somewhere else. When they, finally, were back in their suite and her mind was still elsewhere, he decided it was time to intervene. ‘All right, honey, what is it? Something has been bugging you all day. Let’s have it!’ ‘Is it that obvious? Well, I’ve been thinking about Millie and how crushed she’s going to be when she gets home and her dream of being pregnant doesn’t come true. I know that she’s been disappointed before, but. Oh please fuck me, pretty please, please Serg fuck me, fuck me. I notice a pair of scissors on the coffee table and carefully pulling her stuck panties off her juice covered pussy, I cut straight through the middle, exposing her very ripe and wet delicious pedals and pink candy clit. Her breathing is fast and I lick once right between her lips , up with my tongue and circle a bit around her clit and then start to suck on it nice and hard. Oh, oh, oh she gasps and Leah erupts in an another. He was their husband, and while they didn't mind sharing him with each other, they liked having him around in the evenings. It was an enjoyable task, after all, that they had set for themselves, and all 3 of them were by now committed mentally to continuing Tamara's proposition of keeping their sex lives within their group marriage.Polygamy had replaced swinging as their chosen lifestyle. That they were all at least somewhat bisexual, except for Andre, made it even more ideal. Among four.
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