After the gel filling she received all my fingers between her pussy lips, l fucked her hard and with each thrust of my fingers l forced them a little ...further, Iris was taking most of my hand before letting out a yelp. My hand was to far inside her so l eased it out and spun her around, her mouth was now below my balls, l yanked the blindfold/gag off and fed my cock into her mouth the tightness of Iris’s throat gripped the head of my cock and l began fucking her mouth in slow rhythmic strokes,. " Then she wiped her eyes and said, "God, I must look ugly." You're not even remotely ugly," I said before I could think better of it.Her smile widened. "Thanks. I think I'm going to go lay down and take a nap."It was only then that I realized I was still holding her. I unwrapped my arms from around her and nodded toward the door."Thank you, Greg," she said, and then leaned in to kiss my cheek before getting up from the bed.I could feel the touch of her lips long after she left.The emotional. If you fondle my tit it’s definitely Liz. You too Peter.”“OK Liz, Jilly are you up for some more? He is getting stiff again.”“Ah the resilience of youth.” Liz and Ron watched as the other four had another somewhat more restrained fuck. Before finishing off their drinks and walking across the green to their homes wearing only their coats. Liz’s nipples were hard when they got to the door because even a thick coat is inadequate with nothing else in mid-November. The couple giggled like teenagers. Side by side we worked ourselves over, getting covered in a glistening layer of sweat. After glorious moments were spent masturbating mutually I stopped suddenly, climbing on top of my father. I straddled his thighs carefully, staring down at the monster nearly between my own legs. My father’s hands landed on my waist as he eyed me suspiciously. This was the moment, it was now or never. I was either going to run like a bat out of hell or have sex with my father. Not a single part of me wanted.