She gave out a short moan each time out bodies smacked together, She grabbed my hands and pulled them to her breasts. I clutched, I squeezed, I rolled...her nipples between thumbs and forefingers. "Fuck me, Daddy! Cum inside me! Own my cunt." she panted as she rose and fell, her juices inundating my crotch. The room reeked of sex. Illicit sex. Incestuous sex. I knew it, but I could not stop it. That's not right. I could have stopped it, but, quite frankly, I did not want to! It felt too good to. Bob at the time was pulling her hips back to him with one hand as if they were already fucking and was also squeezing her breasts with the other. Rick saw his wife drop one arm down and with her finger beckoned to her hubby. Rick obediently crawled to his wife. She was still passionately kissing Bob when she lifted her little flared skirt. She was wearing a black leather garter belt and also had on a black leather thong. Bob had Rick’s wife decked out in leather from head to toe. Rick started. More

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