Jennie was wiggling all over him as their kisses turned French.“Hey, you two, can’t you wait until we get home, or should I just drop you off at t...e nearest motel?” Karen laughed, looking at the rearview mirror.Jennie came up for air, “Mommm! Please! He’s my husband! I haven’t seen him in months!”She went back to kissing while grinding herself into his crotch. Karen just moved the mirror away to not get too distracted by her daughter. Mike couldn’t keep his hands off her thighs and into her. ‘Fuck wrestling,’ I thought, ‘incest is the major sport in this family.’Like a junkie, I found myself willing the action ever onward, and as Doug got into his stride of rubbing and kissing, I was, practically, having a cardiac arrest.Next, Angus altered his body position as he anchored his hands at the edge of the pool, and then arching his back, he pushed his backside outward invitingly into Doug’s crotch.Doug now caressed Angus’ back before lightly banging his fist on Angus’ shoulder blades.. More

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