”“Mmm, yes,” my wife moaned. “Fuck our daughter hard. Pound her cunt. This is so damned hot. I’m watching my own personal porn.”I grinned ...at the camera and drew my cock out slowly from my daughter’s tight embrace. I groaned, my eyes rolling in my head. It was such a sweet, agonizing bliss. My daughter was so tight and hot and juicy.I thrust into her depths. My balls smacked into her clit. The bed rocked and my daughter sighed. I pulled back and slammed in again. And again. It was heaven. I. It wasn’t long after that the two were fucking, panting and knotted. He was over her, she was on hands and knees, his dew claws clasping her sides leaving faintly scraped trails in her skin. His drool pooled on the small of her back as he humped and then dumped his load up inside her tied-up, hungry cunt. Every time he tensed up and launched another volley of sperm shots, she bucked into orgasm again, each climax building from a higher floor of heat than the last. Hell yes, this is what she. ” Saying this she put off the light again. I pulled my hand out of her dress. She closed her eyes as if nothing had happened. I did not understand what was going on. I thought she might have been in half sleep and so had not known anything. My chachi was back to sleep again. But I couldn’t sleep. She then turned towards me and kept her hand over my stomach in her sleep.After some time I felt her hand move and now it right over my cock. I was feeling good. I looked at her. She was in sleep. She. You can tell immediately that I am not alone."Do you see what I mean? Doesn't she have terrific tits? And look at that pussy, so wet."Who am I talking to? You can hear what sounds like kissing. Yes, definitely, kissing. And small moans."God yes, such a wet little pussy. Do I get to play with her?" A woman's voice. One that seems familiar."Only if you're a good girl. I'm really going to enjoy fucking you. Tell her how you want me to fuck you." God, I want it everywhere. I want it hard, I want it.