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I never told you this, but I used to love it, when you did that." John just stood there for a long moment, frozen and speechless. He knew that he was on the verge of crossing a line that wasn't ever supposed to be crossed. But John couldn't help himself, as his eyes naturally gravitated towards his own daughter's bare, opened-up pussy, voyeur right in massage front of him. He just stared at Lisa's vaginal opening, and thought about the fact that it had been a long time since he had seen a real, live vagina. And he felt his spent penis starting to come back to life. "Come teen on, Daddy, I'm not gonna bite you, or anything. And it's really your fault that I'm so sticky down there," Lisa said, quickly glancing down at her own pussy, and then looking back up at her father. "I promise I'll just sit here, and be a good blowjob little girl." The "I'm so sticky down there" phrase coming out of Lisa's mouth Hardcore gave John all the motivation he needed to go ahead and cross that line--the same taboo line that he was afraid to cross, just a few moments earlier. John leaned over, gently wiped the urine off the outside surface of Lisa's fleshy mound, and then dropped the wad of toilet paper into the toilet bowl between her spread-legs. But he knew that toilet paper wasn't going to suffice, when it came to cleaning up his sticky sperm from the front of Lisa's crotch. John opened the bathroom linen closet door, got a clean washcloth out of there, wet it under the bathroom faucet, and wrung it out. "Rach, no, he’s not messing with my head, and I’m not confused anymore! "Yeah mom, I'm really glad we blowjob did it" Jack said with a reassuring smile. “Shit baby, I knew you’d be good but, ah, this is amazing, I’m in love…” she laughed teen and he blushed crimson, whimpering and moaning too, the conflict running deep in his mind as he loathed himself for giving into her so easily, while at the same time grateful for the darkness, so she couldn’t see his expression, the pleasure that was written across it mingling with the pain, as well as the throbbing erection between his own thighs. Like do you normally wear clothes?" May I be excused for a moment?” “ Yes you may.” She ran from the room to return a minute later and sat a small bowl of hot sauce beside his plate. It was the third call that finally alerted him. He said, "I've called in sick for you to school, we have better things to do. “Yes, mistress,” she says as Lady Blackwood starts to walk out of the main massage entrance into a room in between two stairwells. We came Hardcore back 2 weeks later and met Carl and Patty, and have been hooked ever since…….. Also, you need to spend time getting to know more girls and maybe sharing a bed with them, so we can still have great sex when we want and who knows what will happen when we both finish college?” I reach over and continue to pull on her hem skirt until it's around her ankles and placed it in the bag; I pause again to admire. Sheila held her arms wide, and we joined her in a group huddle which gradually compressed into a group hug. Now, with Fred and Judy’s girls, she faced the real test. He let out a deep groan of delight as I shuddered atop him. My round breasts heaved. The booze had eased his mood, too. If she did not know that Plato was coming, Marcella would have never been able to withstand setting four. Naughty thoughts danced in my head as I pulled on my jeans next. “Remember what you told me when we were trying on bathing suits, about never wearing one again?" “I’m serious mom, I can see him being my dad and I don’t wanna loose that.” She said making me start crying a little. I am feeling extremely horny and my mom just informed voyeur me that the cute twins next door are home for Christmas.. When Juan arrived the girls asked how it went. When it happens, I try to hold on as long as I can, moaning something like “Mom, Oh God, oh mom…!” but eventually a long squirt strikes the back wall of my mother’s womb and many more follow at a natural, throbbing pace. Tracey had no idea what that meant but he looked pleased and that was good enough for her, after all pleasing men was all that mattered wasn't it? With one hand around Molly's waist, and the other grasping his penis, he guided it to her opening and placed the tip in. "I get it, and that's fine, we can just hang out when you want," Chris suggested.