In her wildest dreams she never thought it would be her step-dad.Pierre started to rub his cock, his step-daughter's pussy inches from his face. He lo...oked at her holding her skirt high in the air, in a ball in front of her, so as not to soil it. He knew that splashes of her pee would be trickling down her own legs and that the soles of her feet would be wet.Angelique appeared in the doorway and watched the both of them. Cleo was in full flow as a groan left Pierre’s mouth. Soon afterwards there. She squeezed at her tits, pulling and pinching her nipples hard as my fingers sloshed around in her sopping wet hole. She teased my fingers by squeezing them with her own love muscles. I withdrew my cum soaked fingers and placed them to her lips. She watched me watch her as she licked every drop of her tasty goo from my fingers. She sucked my fingers like she sucked my cock. I was rock hard and ready to find my cock a good home. I rolled Lexi onto her tummy, her legs hanging off the counter,. He looked at his friend, also erect, and without speaking they began to stroke themselves. They’d learned swiftly, as all boys do, to relish these new feelings, the ones that had come for the first time only a few months earlier.In a society where very little was private the boys knew exactly what their erect organs could do and what it meant when after a few strokes they felt the wonderful convulsions that seemed to course through their bodies. Soon after their marvelous discovery, this. "Do you need me to stop?" I asked.A quick shake of the head was her reply.I got a bit more creative. By tying her ankles to the posts at the foot of the bed, I soon had my slut-for-a-day spread wide open. Because of the blindfold, Patricia couldn't tell where the next blow would land, and I kept her guessing: A quick tattoo on the inside of her thighs, a sharp blow to the left breast, three to her wet, dripping slit, a smack to her right breast, then I used the crop to slap her rigid cock.