She jumped to her feet and I stood quickly. She bent over the bed and leaned on her elbows. Her hair was still damp from our shower and she looked inc...edibly sexy. My cock was throbbing and I spanked her ass hard several times. She jumped and saw her clench the comforter in her fists.I bent down and kissed each of her glorious ass cheeks. I spread her ass slightly and revealed her tiny asshole. I jerked my cock several times and my swollen balls ached. I spit in my hand and lubed the swollen. I thought she was coming in the room right away but she went down stairs and turned on the TV. I layed there in anticipation for a long time. My hard-on went away. About 15 minutes later Ithought I felt something touch my leg but I wasn’t sure.Then nothing. Acouple of minutes later I felt a feather touch my inner thigh, and rubb gently. Up and down both leggs. I moaned and my cock flew to attention. She then rubbed my stomach and arms ever so gently, and down my stomach to my graon area but not. By the time the timer dinged, Dad had his hands on Mom’s ass and had pulled her pelvis tight to his. Mom slowly dismounted. I could see that Dad’s cock was fully erect in his boxers.As he stood, he said, “As always, my dear, it was wonderful being with you. However, another engagement awaits.”“Rounder! Cad!”Then it was Rhee’s turn. Dad sat in her place and had her sit across his lap. Rhee chose to face me on his lap and held nothing back. Her right hand snaked inside his open shirt and around. By the time she had finished she felt stressed and nervous and had to force herself to sit down opposite him and not run from the room."Why are you so jumpy Miranda?" he asked her as she let her eyes drift to her plate."Just tired I guess," she mumbled picking up her toast and biting into it defiantly.They ate their supper in silence but over tea he began a gentle conversation, and she gradually relaxed and the tea and talk flowed nicely. He asked her about other times they'd attended the.
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