I shouldn't risk getting caught doing that again. I can't even imagine what your mom would say or do, and I could get into serious shit for it. But I ...still can't help getting hard thinking about the tight cotton shorts that you wore to bed and your tiny tank top, nipples showing through the thin fabric. The way you hugged me before bed and how I could feel your little tits press against my shoulder. How you call me daddy even though your mom and I have been together for just three years. I. “Stop Charlie,” Rosita moaned as her orgasm came to an end. “Why? What’s wrong?” Charlie asked fearfully. “Nothing’s wrong, I just want to do something different.” Rosita responded. Reluctantly, Charlie pulled his cum covered cock from her hole. His shaft gleamed in the moonlight with her juices covering it. The breeze began to make the trees sway around them as Rosita turned over and moved up onto all fours. She spat onto her fingers and rubbed the saliva against her tighter entrance. She let. She was on the phone so he sat therequiet. She talked on the phone for five minutes then she hung up. She asked, "Don't you like it at home?" He said, "I like it OK." She asked, "Then why would you jeopardize it" He said, "I don't know what you mean." She said, "While you were in Canada I had security camerasinstalled in every room of the house. I guess I forgot to tell you.I'll show you." She switched on the television and instantly he saw himselfgreeting Sophia, moments later he saw. I pull my hard cock out of her, dripping with her wet juices, and glide it over the top of her damp snatch, pressing it against her clit. Chelsea moans softly as she glides her lips over Nicole’s pussy. Nicole's eyes are closed and her lips, pursed together.Turning around, I lie on my back and stick my head between Chelsea’s legs, pulling her hips down and her snatch onto my face. I suck and pull gently on her outer lips, working my way towards her clit.Flicking my tongue up and down I can feel.