You owned that stage! You were so confident and commanding!" They never sold DVD's of that concert Dad," Michael broke in. His voice calm and cool. He...'s going to be a lawyer, if his baseball dreams don't pan out."Alex hired several videographers to record it Michael." Amanda said. "Just like he does for your games, and Lisa's" You recorded my softball games?" There was something in Lisa's voice. I hoped that it was some joy, but I couldn't tell."Oh yes he did, and he had started to record your. She choked and gagged while this new cock was shoved deep into her throat. “He’s going where no man has gone before!” I laughed to Fidel who roared with his own laughter. Chris slowed his motions in Susan’s cunt, he looked to me, I nodded back and he drove his cock back into her and unloaded his cock juice as he feverishly pounded away. Fidel looked into my eyes questioningly, “She’s infertile, no worries about no little ones!” I laughed. Chris backed away and took a good look at Susan’s soppy. There was a disoriented look in her eyes as she looked back down at him. Her breasts heaved to the rhythm of her breathing. He felt a pang of hunger for her thick, jutting nipples, his cock hammering with need in his thoroughly soaked pants, but he didn’t move.He felt an even deeper pang to devour her pouting mouth, to let her taste the tangy essence of her own desire smearing his lips and tongue. But as he watched her face and saw the veil of everything they weren’t about to say hanging. This image will be forever with me, the sight of my wife and daughter in a 69 and eagerly licking each other to orgasm.Susan was first to orgasm but Karen was not far behind, I quickly saw that Karen was struggling to keep quiet as her mother plunged her tongue deep into her pussy. I solved this by moving in front of Karen and guiding my hard prick into her mouth.It took just a couple of minutes more before Karen orgasmed and I could hear Susan trying to swallow some of Karen’s cum. I took my.