I couldn't help but jerk my dick off while picturing the much larger and more impressive size of Carla's in think of it violating my throat as right n...ow it was doing to my father.Over the next few days, my obsession with Carla and her cock grew and grew until I just found myself staring longingly at her wherever she went, watching her feminine figure showed off by the tight dresses she wore and imagining that little piece of masculinity the skirts concealed. At night I would masturbate and. My wife, long familiar to me, curve-some, and frequent and enthusiastic participant in our lovemaking, licked her lips as she looked me up and down. Her gaze lingered upon my turgid organ, and I throbbed at the hungry look she gave me. Lifting my eyes, I walked my view along Sandy’s young body, so like her mother’s.Sandy’s breasts were a little smaller, a little firmer, than Kathy’s, the older woman’s hips broader, nearly as firm as her child’s. Kathy preferred her curly hair to be shoulder. She stop and then began to suck the head. Then she took in more. A loud sucking of air rushed between my shaft and her ruby red lips as suction almost broke. She began draw the entire length of my rod in and out slowly. Not that I have the biggest tonsil tickler in the world but I’m no slouch in size either (check out my pics and tell me if I’m full of it or not). Anyway, she most certainly had some skills to take all of me. No gagging. Total control. I gave her another warning after a few. On our bed was my Alexis in her Supergirl outfit, also on the bed was a Superman outfit and even more shocking was our camcorder on a tripod pointed at the bed. “You didn’t think Sexmas was over, did you?” she teased, posing provocatively. “I-um-well,” I babbled. “Apparently my surprise worked,” she teased. “Indeed it did,” I responded, walking to the bed, “and I assume this is for me?” “Of course,” she replied. I began undressing and pondering this latest surprise. I had pestered her to make a.