Her hair was loose behind her, showing off her thick, black locks. I thought Jennifer pretty much hit all the right notes with her outfit.For most of ...the trip, our conversation was pretty casual. It seems Jennifer had broken up with her most recent boyfriend just the previous week. I asked her why she had shown him the door, and she replied: "Because he was weird." I had to bite my tongue because I was thinking that she specialized in weird boyfriends."How was he being weird?" I asked as I. Suddenly he felt her cunt clamp down hard on his dick. Fuck! Fuck, yes!! she screamed, digging her fingers into his shoulders. The realization that his daughter was cumming hard around his cock made it impossible for him to hold back any longer. It was like fireworks were going off in his brain and his balls. Arching his back, he burst inside his daughter, unloading bolt after bolt of hot baby-making cum deep into her womb. She collapsed onto him, sobbing hard onto his neck, still twitching a. “Constance, you don’t have to compete with them. Love isn’t something you have a limited amount of. If you give love freely you’ll find you always have more to give. Ashley taught that to me.”“How?” Constance asked as she buried her face into my chest. “And why do you care about love? Everyone knows that I’m nothing more than a sex slave to be used however you want.”“I am not Emperor Ming,” I muttered. I gently pushed Constance away from me. When her head was a couple feet in front of me, I. Rick began clutching bunches of her skirt in his fingers and slowly her skirt crept up her legs. Terri watched her tanned legs become more exposed, but it felt like it was happening to someone else. Her mind was concentrating on the hard cock pressing against her inflamed pussy lips. Finally, her panties came into view, and the dress continued up her body until Rick had bunched it at her waist. He lowered his hands back to her thighs and laid them with fingers pointing in on her legs just below.