You should probably wait in the car, 'k.” I faked a smile and closed the door. She looked appalled. I smirked as I made my way upstairs.“Is she go...ne?” Sarah asked as I entered the showered. I gently caressed her shoulders.“No. She’s waiting on you,” I sighed and kissed her shoulder. My hands aimlessly wandered down to her pussy. I was in awe of her. My daughter. My slut. She moaned as I parted her pussy lips and caressed her clit. I could feel my cum mixed with hers smeared all over her fat. Gerald sobbed with relief as Di squeezed his crippled, scarred hands in hers. In the silence where each were consumed by their own thoughts, Di finally cleared her throat."You asked about Tammy. She's part of the reason we're here," Di said as Gerald looked up with a puzzled expression. His face reflected his surprise and then outrage as Di filled him in on the events that led to their arrival. When he heard that Tammy had taken over the family business his eyes narrowed, and at the end he. My clit was on fire. Any sensation of pain was long gone and I could feel the familiar stirring within my loins as N. picked up speed, pistonning his cock in and out of my asshole. He took great care not to hurt me…. I was enjoying my anal experience…and the sensation of his cock sliding in and out of my bum made me cum. It was slightly different from cumming from clitoral/vaginal stimulation. It was very nice. And the sound of me cumming, as he heard me squealing in pleasure pushed his over. He would lose tonight, like the night before, and before, and before . . .The wisp gathered in the direction of his resting mouth and clear nose, gathered as it collected into a denser form. It abandoned the balance of his person as unimportant. It condensed and where it came to rest, it remained patiently to be drawn. His breathing was not affected when he inhaled the essence of Belladonna, pretty lady, perfume of nightshade. She was sweet in the humidity of his lungs, kind to the tissues that.