Ben then knelt behind her. He grabbed her hips and pressed his cock against his daughter’s pussy. Ben leaned over his daughter and whispered to her... but I could still hear him. “I’ve imagined this for a long time.” Both Ben and Becki were oriented toward Britany. Ben looked right at his wife, Britany, then pushed his cock slowly into Becki’s pussy. I saw her fingers press against the mat as she let out moan like Jenni had. The look on her face was discomfort and exhilaration, Ben moaned as. ”Both girls got out of bed and they were both naked. Miss Jones pulled me back to her bed and Donna climbed on Cindy’s bed. Miss Jones started to kiss, lick, and suck on my cock to clean it off. I watched Donna doing the same thing to Cindy’s pussy. I was getting oral sex and Donna was giving Cindy oral sex. When Miss Jones was done with me she said, “Go get some sleep. We can do this again tomorrow night.”I slept like a baby. That day whenever I got the chance I kissed Cindy or felt her up.. More

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