He imagined how he would make love to her next week when she gets back. David’s di was completely hard and he was stroking it vigorously as he saw h...imself plunging it into his wife’s aching womanhood. David let out a quiet groan of pleasure when suddenly, his wife’s image disappeared from his mind. Instead, it was replaced with the image of a tight teenage ass. Concerned with his wandering mind, David stopped stroking his cock. He opened his eyes and shook his head to rid it of the unwelcome. After a few seconds, my eyes adjusted, and as I approached climax, I looked down at the woman between my legs.The hair framing the face that was plunged into my crotch wasn't dark, it was blond. And the skin of the body behind it wasn't chocolate, it was tanned. I gasped as I realized: THIS WAS JENNA EATING MY PUSSY!!!!!!!!My daughter, my own flesh and blood, was slipping her tongue in and out of my dripping cunt and rubbing my clit. HER hand was tweaking my nipple and kneading my breast. As I. She stared at the two lovers as they grunted like animals, the young stud mercilessly pounding in his stepsister's pussy. He began to tell her how many times she'd teased him in the past and he'd wanted to do this. She began to say that he was stupid for not doing it before. And before Suzanne could continue with any assassination thoughts directed at the pair, there was a knock at the front door. "NOW what?" she said softly, as she tossed aside her towel and went for the front entrance of her. .. rather generously)."Dedication," she shrugged."I'm dedicated too," I countered, although my dedication was to cheerleading and domming girls, "but I'm in awe of how you keep it together. I mean how do you even fit in a boyfriend?" Boys are too much work," she tossed off flippantly."Oh, so you're a lesbian," I concluded unfairly, "that makes a lot of sense, actually." I am most certainly not a lesbian," she corrected, appalled by my logical leap. "I'm just not ready to take time out of my.