I opened my pants and let my gun out In the open.Me: well here you go. Touch it and tell.Kareena: hesitant a little but then she touched and stroked i...t a little. I was in heaven and said that mine is bigger and fatter.I touched her boobs and she didnt hesitate. And i said that they are very firm and nice to which she blushed. I was happy now and i could fuck her happily. I got the green signal.I opened her t-shirt and she was bra less as it got wet earlier. And i felt her nipples. I squeezed. "Nicki, I 'love' being her captive." I grinned.Karen said, "A good captive will keep his mouth shut." I nodded, very obviously keeping my mouth closed by sliding my finger across my lips like I was zipping them closed. I could tell Nicki wanted to say more but Karen glared at her.She took my hand and we went back out and headed in the direction of the dining hall. There was a garden bench and she sat us down. "Brad, Nicki runs her mouth too much." Was what she said true?" Yes, but that's beside. It’s above average and DADDY knows how to use it, as I was soon to find out. Ladies, don’t let his tongue work on your clit and/or pussy either or you’ll never want him to leave. Well Mom and me, I found out after a slow start, can’t get enough. Leading Dad by his dick to my bedroom he is surprised that I’ve laid out everything he is going to need. Letting go of his dick I slip off my short skirt and Dad’s dick jumps as he finds that I’m without panties. I sit on the bed and lie back, legs. It left my mouth with a "pop" as I continued to try to suck more."You're a good little whore, baby. Now get on the bed and lay on your back."My wife climbed onto the bed after me, remaining on her knees, strap-on still protruding forward. She reached into the drawer of her nightstand and removed a tub of lube. "Every little bitch deserves to have her cherry popped in the missionary position," she said as she squeezed lube onto her fingers. "And everyone doing the popping deserves to get to.