Sarah sat up, saw Diane’s hand teasing me, and moved closer to the couch, allowing her hand to fall onto my chest. “I think we should continue thi...s...” Sarah said, while looking back at Diane. Diane nodded her head in agreement and spit onto my cock. With her hands still on my legs, she ran her tongue up the entire length of my cock and back down, getting it nice and wet. “Can I fuck him first babe?” Diane asked Sarah. “Absolutely you can. I want to watch him fuck you.” I sat up on the couch. Rarely have I seen a woman cum so hard, especially after thrilling to others before.After long minutes, Susie gripped my wrist to stop my working of her pussy. But I found cheap thrill to keep sexually torturing my daughter's petite, preteen-looking body with pure pleasure. Refusing to quit, I forced her orgasm still longer. At last, for she started crying in addition to begging I end my teasing, I did her clit hard enough to grant the grandest of sexual finales.Cuddling and kissing away her. My long nails stroked the skin,Surely he could not get much bigger, he was already the size of my husband’s cockA quick nervous glance toward my sleeping husband confirmed he was none the wiserMy eyes were fixed onto David's glazed eyesThen my eyes closed as i started to squeeze his hardening cock, then slowly began to pull it for himMy fingers sliding over his gorgeous hardening cockI felt his knob grow harder, and much larger, but i couldn't see under the blanket. I tapped my long nails on. Cranky like a two-year-old. She has all these holiday traditions that just have to get done, even though there's no one here but us to see them, and she can hardly do anything one-handed, so I have to do them all. And of course I don't do each and every one exactly her way, which makes her even crankier."I made a sympathetic noise. "Poor you."She laughed. "Don't encourage me. How's the houseguest working out? Driving you crazy yet?"I smiled, thinking of Mike. "Not at all! Mike's been great..