That was when Inga kissed Magda right in front of me. With tongue. Lots of it. My blonde ex-girlfriend and our red haired daughter made out like porn ...stars, no question of that. That was fine with me, even if it distracted Bjorg and Frederik from helping carry Magda’s considerable luggage. Notably, Inga then rushed to help me out with some of my baggage, as did Magda herself. The upshot was that I ended up carrying only one of my bags and one of Magda’s, a relatively easy load, much to my. I was to wait upstairs and he would call when he was ready. I undressed and my prick was jerking and wet with pre cum. He finally called and I walked down carefully because the lights were off. I got to the bottom and let my eyes adjust to the darkness. I was so fucking hard and naughty. I saw a flickering light in the back corner of the unfinished basement. It looked like a single candle and I could almost make him out sitting in a couch. I heard him call out that he had a surprise and had. Meri chut to pahle hi pani pani ho gayi thi . Uske hath lagte hi phul gayi thi. Usne meri chut ko sahlate sahlate achanak apni ungli meri chut me dal di mere muh se ab siskiyan nikalne lagi thi .Lekin mai unhe dabane ki puri kosis kar rahi thi . Par meri siskiyan ruk nahi pa rahi thi. Usne apna ek hath meri chuchiyon ko masalne me lagaya hua tha aur dusri ko mere chut par rakhakar meri chut ko khod raha tha. Achanak usne apna muh mere chuchiyon par laga diya aur meri chuchiyon ko chusne laga .. ‘What would the good doctor prescribe for this?’ he asked as he pulled my hand down to his hard morning erection. ‘The same that mine requires,’ I said, pulling his hand down to mine. ‘A good bit of mouth resuscitation.’ He gave me a grin and quickly turned himself round on the bed and presented me with his rampant cock inches from my nose. It was big and hard and I could see it throb quite clearly as I licked my lips before opening them and taking the head of his cock into my mouth. I felt.