“Mmmmm…good girl baby…good girl…” Christina moaned while looking down at her daughter. Carla could feel her mother’s hands running through... her hair, her nails gently scratching her scalp. She just continued licking and sucking. Behind her, her father was gently massaging her pussy and ass hole, driving her completely wild. Carla went on eating her mother’s pussy, then slid two fingers deep inside. Her mother gasped while Carla started squeezing, and massaging her g-spot. “Oh-oh-oh-ohhhhh…good. "The Lamborghini was itching for a trip to town. The valets loved to drive it, and it was fun to watch a new guy try to drive the stick shift without stalling or pealing out in the thing. At the last minute, I decided to stop by to see how the interviews were going, saw a few cars parked out front, and Darcy's Mercedes in the driveway. It never dawned on me to knock on the door before entering, so there was a big surprise when I walked in on the UNLV women's soccer team in all different states. I’m back from my look see.”“Show yourself, hands empty, and away from your body!”No fool, I did so.“Oh, Mark! Thank God you’re back! I’ve been startled by every little noise! What did you find?”I turned to our guest. “Is she alright?”Emily considered. “Well, she is bruised, she is terrified, and I don’t know if she has been assaulted, or if that was the next on the dickheads’ plan, but other than that, she doesn’t seem too bad. She keeps crying about Martin. Any clues?”I knelt down next to the. Sean was always happy to work on my Fiat Spyder to fix anything that went wrong. And something always went wrong. The acronym for Fiat was true; “Fix It Again Tony”. The result was that I was often at their house. Stacy was almost a complete image of her mother except that she was still carrying baby fat and was a few inches taller than her mom. She definitely was built like her mother, although I’d never seen her mom in anything but proper attire, be it at work or home, but both had big tits. .