I hadn't been able to think of anything to say to them. They'd wanted to know what movie we were going to, and I told them I was going to let Charity ...pick one.We went to the theater, and she picked a movie, and we watched it. Afterwards she wanted to go to the mall. When we got there, instead of looking at things in the windows, she looked for her friends, and we spent the next hour standing around while she talked to her friends."Then I took her home, because she had to be back by ten," I. He pulled the roll of notes out once more, and cast it onto the table. "Er...if I made it a thousand pounds, Jen," He hesitated, then continued "...would you...um...er...give me a blow job?"Once more, Jennifer's jaw dropped in astonishment. She knew she shouldn't, but by now she was so turned on that she would've agreed to almost anything.She amazed herself by wordlessly climbing from the sofa, then kneeling in front of the still seated Andy. Her hands trembled as she unzipped his trousers and,. We slid down to the floor, I pulled my daughter on top of me, thrusting our bodies against each other, humping and grinding our pussies tight, mound to mound. I was being swamped by the most incredible sensual feelings beyond anything I could imagine, My daughter Barbara was now kissing up my neck, and, looking me in the eyes she planted her lips deep on mine, our mouths opened to reach our tongues deep inside each other, out tongues were lashing and twirling around, love juices were flowing as. ’ She giggled and ran her fingers down along the lips of her pussy, swollen and hairless. ‘And so soft. Feel for yourself.’ Kevin reached his hand out, tracing the auburn pubic hair before slipping his fingers over her now smooth vagina. His wife sighed at the slight touch. Her bare lips were as soft as the inside of a baby’s arm, or the spot behind a woman’s ears. He ran his fingers along the folds of her vagina, then slid a finger into her wetness. ‘Ohhhh…’ she gasped. She was incredibly.