Dusk settled her cunt on my face. Her silky pubic hair, drenched in pussy and cum, rubbed on my lips and chin. Then her hot flesh, almost boiling, set...tled on my face. I hadn't eaten pussy since college during a drunk night with a few friends. I learned that I preferred cock. Pussy just wasn't as much fun as a dick. But my daughter's, full of her daddy's spunk, now this was pussy I could dine on forever. My tongue thrust out into her newly deflowered pussy, soaking in tart cream and salty jizz.I. Poppa had me sit on the side of the bed while he lay down on his back."Now for you to understand what I'm going to say I must show you so you will better understand," Poppa said. "At no time are you ever to say anything about what I show you and what we do."I nodded my head as my eyes grew wide. Poppa was opening his pants and pulling them down his legs. I'd seen him in his underwear lots of times but for the first time he pulled them down, too. He began explaining the parts of his body that. In the meantime, he was more than satisfied with only Cassie to tempt him with her heart-shaped buttocks. She was one of those rare, juicy females that made it more exciting under the covers with her wet contributions to their heated coupling. She might act all high and mighty with her prim and proper ways in the daylight hours just to impress the ladies in the frontier town, but after the sun went down, the real Cassie came out to play and she was kinkier than any dance hall queen appearing on. After we parted ways with Sam. I swear she got wet just thinking of it when I took her in her SUV while we were in the airport parking lot. It was almost like she wanted to do it again. That’s because I know she did, and she had her partner in crime to see it firsthand this time. Sam met us with the car and Syd pulled me into the backseat. As soon as I was seated, Syd climbed on top of me, unbuttoned my jeans and pulled out my cock, and started to grind her bare pussy on it. Sam was watching.