I reached down his back and slipped my hand underneath the waist of his panties until I could feel the buttplug through his bikini. I grabbed the base... and began pressing it deep inside of him and then pulling it out about an inch or two and then pressing it in again. Steve began to moan and I could feel his tongue pause on my pussy before the doubled his efforts. My panties were totally wet now and I could feel my juices seeping down over my ass. His fingers slid underneath my panties and I. I suggested adoption and surrogacy methods to her, to which she said that she wanted to bear her own child, so I suggested artificial insemination, but she had a different plan.She was against artificial insemination because she feared safety and said on a jovial note, “what if the sperm is of an ugly guy, I don’t want my children to be ugly” and she laughed off.“What do you intend to do then?” I asked.“I have a plan,” She said just before sipping her coffee not making eye contact with me.“Tell. He slid his fingers down her sopping wet slit until he felt the intense heat of the entrance to her treasure. He dipped a finger inside, sliding it into her warmth to the second knuckle. "Ohhhh…" she sighed, breaking the kiss for a moment. Her wet pussy gripped his finger, tightly, and he could feel her fingers squeeze his penis a little harder. He slid his digit in and out of her needy hole a few times as his tongue explored her mouth. He ran his finger slowly up the lips of her cunt until he. Marsha, even back when she would put her mouth down there, would only suck on the head and jerk the rest."Give it to me, honey," Ed said, and helped Brenda climb up so that she was straddling his face. "Give me that sweet pussy."Ed would never go down on his daughter after she would be out with Todd, because he didn't want to end up sucking on another man's cum, but having his own sap ending up in his mouth was fine by him. The hairless pussy was disturbing to an old school guy like him, but.