Bathtub Torments

Never in my life have I been so happy to see someone arrive at orgasm than my daughter at that moment. Miley’s grip on my cock relaxed as she continued to breathe hard and I just didn’t care. Linzi removed her head and enveloped my cock completely with her mouth. ‘Fucking hell mum, that’s awesome, how can you do that?’ I personally didn’t care how she could do it but just very happy she could. I then motioned Linzi to move over so I could lay down on the bed. Linzi then mounted my cock and started to ride me. I grabbed Miley by the ass and pulled over her leg so I could myself taste her virgin pussy. The smell and taste was something unlike anything I’d ever had before. And I NEEDED to have more. I could taste her cum and it was incredible. Miley slipped forward a little and this meant I could also lick her Asshole. I went in hard and she seemed to enjoy it more than the assault on her pussy. Just like her mother she loved getting her backside rimmed. As she relaxed I could slide my tongue inside ever so slightly. I took this as an invitation and slide a finger into her Asshole. Once my finger had slide in past the first bend Miley sat bolt upright which tightened her ass almost breaking my finger BDSM and then slammed her pussy into my face so I could barely breathe. Then an eruption. Her pussy flooded and she squirted easily a BDSM Porn litre of pussy juice all over me. This drove me over the edge and I lifted my cock and drove it into my loving wife harder than I ever have before. Linzi seemed to have lost all focus and was smashing her pelvis into my groin and her release came just as quick. The next thing that happened shocked me more than anything so far this evening, my daughter moved between her mother’s legs and started to lick her pussy. Cleaning the mixture of cum within her mother, I was instantly hard again and Linzi looked me straight in the eyes, silently saying fuck this is good. Although Miley was clearly new to this her eagerness was more than enough to make up for the lack of experience. ‘Dad, please make love to me; please Slave break my cherry'‘What? Baby you’re still a little Bondage Sex young for that. And I’m not sure you really want me too' ‘I’ve fantasized about you making love to me for the last year when I seen you and mum fucking and I really want you to be my first’. Stated Miley very sheepishly. ‘How could you say no to your princess? If she really wants you too and to be honest huni I think it’s so hot. I kinda wanna torture see you two screwing’. With that Miley shook her ass at me and her smooth wet pussy looked so inviting that my cock decided before my head did. I grabbed my cock by the base and guided myself towards the most appealing pussy I’d ever seen. ‘Ok baby, this may hurt a little but just let me know and I’ll stop’. “I can’t!” Janet repeated. He purposely slept slightly askew in bed so that when Juliana came in she would have had to wake him. No pain, no fear - BDSM I just surveyed myself closely without any emotion. I could tell she’d been crying. We both knowing that it wouldn’t happen, but the idea being a much finer separation point than what we had suffered from so many years before. I asked rhetorically. She moaned for me, feeling wetter as it went on, groaning loudly, painfully, every time I pushed in more aggressively or when I hit her cervix, which I was not worried about doing, nor did she complain about. She gasped and moaned, her voice was straining, I could tell she was on the edge, so close. I need to cum!” I leaned forward and ate her ass and stuck one finger and then two and got her loosened up. I couldn’t help it and then another lick. My heart stopped, a shiver of dread rattled down my spine “What does she want?” While he was trying to tickle my tonsils with his tongue his hands were unfastening his trousers and pushing them down. The end of his cock began leaking stuff out and it suddenly made it more slippery and my hand slipped up and down much easier. "How could Bondage Sex you ask me such a thing? Sam wasn't on the pill. My face stings as her hand struck my cheek. “No, how can I. All I want is you to fuck me. Kind of hopeless, now you are dating my sister.” Slave Ease up. With all the grace of a lithe, eighteen-year-old girl, she slipped off the couch and zoomed past her mother. So, one BDSM Porn night, Dad and Cynthia were out for torture dinner and Kristin had a date so, after she showered and left, I snuck into her room and snatched a pair of her panties from the laundry hamper. I feel empty and squeeze reflexively on nothing after being full for so long. They didn’t stop kissing even as he penetrated her, and Amanda wrapped her long legs around his body.