Her pussy had swollen as the blood rushed in, so she could take all of Randolph's 7½ by 2¾-inch cock with only a minimum of discomfort, and that dis...sipated in moments.Randolph was not giving much rational thought to what was going on. He was just overcome with the urge to fuck the first available female. The fact that she was his daughter had nothing to do with anything at the current moment. It had been so long since the last time that he had fucked his wife that his orgasm was triggered on. “Aren’t those seats too high for you?” Wren asked.“No. they are just right, watch this.” I replied.A few minutes later both Kat and I were struggling to keep quiet as we orgasmed. When I started to regain my wits I looked at Sofia and Wren and saw smiles on their faces. I also looked around the room and saw some mesmerised faces and bulging shorts. I also saw one girl with a hand on one of her tits rubbing it. I didn’t think that anyone else had noticed.Kat and I climbed off the cycles and. ” She replied.“How much?”“How much what?”“How much did you pay?”“But $300 for an ounce.”“Shit. He said. Where do you get that kind of money?”“I steal from the collection plate at church.”“You know your going to Hell, right?” The man laughed a little. “For the record, im not helping you because Im a nice guy, I didn’t want to leave you behind and rat me out and say it was my weed. And if you know what’s good for ya, you’ll keep your mouth shut.”“Im not going to tell anyone, cause then I would. Since she had at least stopped, Marcel said: "Young lady you need a costume that is in keeping with the bar theme in here. Oh, wait; we have no theme; we have no costume or uniform." Since we don't have a costume, you aren't dressed properly." He tugged on her arm, forcing her back between his legs. Jenny looked desperately over at her husband as she felt his fingers tug her shirt out of her jeans. Her lip started to quiver as she saw him lean forward and pull up the pant leg of his jeans. She.