As I remove my shirt your unzip your dress and let it fall to the floor. We’re both in our underwear as we come back together, mouths locking in a ...passionate duel. I can’t keep my hands off of you. I want to touch you everywhere at once. You look so hot. My cock throbs in my shorts. I can see your nipples poking through your bra and it turns me on. I can see how your panties have formed a cameltoe and it turns me on even more. I can’t wait. I have to have you. I reach up under your. Then God the Mother and I 69ed while Godthe Son took his turn sucking the cock of the Father, God the Fatheranointing His Son with his cum. Each experience was more pleasurablethan the last. I kissed and fondled the breasts of the Son (my son?)while we watched the Father take the Mother from behind. Then it wasthe Mother's turn to finger the Father's ass while He ate my pussy andthe Son again licked His balls sucked His cock. We formed a greatchain: I licked and probed the Father's ass while he. As I was thinking this, I felt a warm, wet sensation on my leg. What the hell just happened? Did Dana pee? I quickly picked up my face out of her pillow and turned around to see. She had just pulled her boxers to the side and was now rubbing her bare naked pussy against my leg. Damn, she was wetter than me and instantly you could hear the sloshing slippery sounds of her drenched pussy lips sliding against my flexed thigh muscle. "Don't move, Chels, I'm gonna come all over your leg. Don't move.. But, what had he become? A serial rapist? A philanderer? Even if he hadn’t been old and fat, Cheri would never have considered him as a sex partner. He’d used her. Oh, he’d given her some extra skills – skills that would help her find a better job than being a waitress in a café. That much was true. But it didn’t make up for the fact that he’d essentially forced her to have sex with him and then forget about it afterward.And he’d done the same with Sam. Now, in Sam’s case what he’d mostly done.