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With his Dad here, there would not be much of an opportunity to fool around much with her. Oh well, it would be fun watching her body during the day, he thought selfishly. "This brings up a situation I am a little bit embarrassed about, but I think we can work through it. Yesterday morning after you left for school, I went upstairs to retrieve the plates and bowls that have collected on your desk because I wanted to put in a load in the dishwasher. When I grabbed a plate, it clicked up against your mouse on your computer . . . and let's say I was surprised at what popped up." "Holy shit . . . I mean if it was a picture of Emelie . . . that was mine Dad." "Meaning you took the picture or she sent you the picture?" asked his Dad. Mike was silent and knew what they had done together might suddenly become an issue. "Again son . . tit fuck . which was it?" Mike had learned that being honest with his Dad was almost always the best thing to do. "It was just a fun picture that she took on her phone and sent to me." "I see. That's what they call sexting isn't it Michael?" The boy nodded his head, knowing this could get real messy. "And unfortunately, that’s not all. I got out of work early yesterday and I was going to surprise you and Emelie and take you both out to get an porn ice cream tittyfucking cone, but when I was about to open up the backdoor, I was shocked blonde at what I saw." Mike immediately put his hands over his eyes and shook his head back and forth . . . BUSTED!!! "What you were doing to her . . . is very normal for a couple quite a bit older, but being your ages . . . you could get big into a bunch of trouble. Am I right?" "Yes . . . I know, but she has been so much fun to be with Dad. I haven't had a real girlfriend yet, and she's . . ." but Mike did not finish. "Horny as hell . . . am I right?" suggested Carl. "You wouldn't believe it! We take turns having the other person tell us what to do, and yesterday was her turn, and she made me strip naked and then you know . . . lick her . . ." "Her bare pussy. I walked into my dorm room. “Mother? The hard hay-bedding took some of the air of my lungs. I don’t want to cheat on George, but the idea is making my panties wet. “Imagine being in big one of those boring trust meetings and a vibrator inside you burst into life. My sister beamed. “No, I home school. We couldn’t even see the nearest neighbor, so we cranked up the volume and danced until we were too tired to stand. The good citizens of Dentham could go fuck themselves. “Either wear these clothes or nothing at all, the choice is yours.” He sat up and her legs dropped around him. I introduced her to Penthouse Letters and soon found she got soaking porn wet and had stronger orgasms when reading naughty wife stories, either MFM or wives coming home to her husband after having sex with another guy or two. “Yes, I guess that it is.” Feeling Hidden A shiver ran through me, my pussy clenching. It was our job as members of the student council, and with the aide of our mothers, to tit fuck get things ready. Her eyes glazed, and looking at him, for the first time since her climax blonde ripped through her. She grinned at me. “Oh, so I should do the Christian thing and help you out?” He’s already finished packing and we’re about to go explore the university once he gets out of the shower. tittyfucking I filter it using a sifter that I use for flour and a coffee filter. She looked like Ginny with the red hair except for her eyes, as green as Harry's and his mother's.