Now what’s on your mind?” “Uh dad. This is a little bit embarrassing. When you and mom do it, you know have sex, does mom ever suck your thing when you guys are done. Some of the girls at school say they suck boys after just so they can taste their own pussy juice. Do girls really do that. I mean mom, does she do son that?” “Well sister princess it sounds like you have some very experienced girls at school. So to answer your question, yep, your mom is one of the best cocksuckers I know. Does that answer your question pumpkin? With a huge grin on her face, Lisa walked over and kneeled before her dad. Sliding her hand slowly up his leg and inside his bathrobe, Lisa curled her fingers around her daddy’s aching stiff cock and snickered, “so tell me something Daddy. If I were to pull this great big fucking hard cock out and sucked on it like the filthy little cock whore you now know I am, would I be tasting my sopping wet pussy juices off of it? Huh daddy. Would I? More if you like it. Jake drove home, played some video games, and aunty then noticed that it was getting close to 7. He showered, shaved his pubic hair and balls for good measure, and got dressed. Jake threw on a pair desi of boxer briefs that accentuated his package, stepped into a pair of jeans and threw a t-shirt. He let his parents he was going to go work on a school project as he left the house. He knocked on the Ms Dyers door at 6:59. She opened the door, wearing a hot pink robe and heels, her hair done in a ponytail, and lightly applied makeup. She walked him through to the spare bedroom. Instructed him to take his clothes off, leaving only his underwear on, and come out when he was ready. He walked out in his boxers. She eyed him up and down, clapping her hands "marvelous" she announced to herself. She then led him to the kitchen, where he noticed a rope, and a blindfold. She pulled out a chair and instructed Jake to sit. Her heels clicked as she walked across the hardwood floor to the kitchen table, "You, Mr Stevens, don’t have to do any mom work" Ms Dyers informed Jake. Picking up the rope, she proceeded to tie his hands behind the chair, blindfolded him. "Relax," she Bhabhi whispered into his ear. "You're about to have the best sex you’ve ever had." He could hear her heels clicking, circling around him, before stopping in front of him. I'll let you suck on the tip first.” "Sure it is...a beach restaurant." Any more and your viewers can pick a punishment. My wife slowly turned her head to look at me. Tom continued. The men laughed and one of Bhabhi them told her if this hurt, you have a long road She has two tanks of Nos. She asked, her eyes as wide mom as her cheshire grin. “Enjoy” she said as she closed the door. He expertly slides his mouth over your clit, his son tongue darts in between your folds, and into your pussy. “Ha… Honestly, it’s not something someone dreams to be when they’re growing up. They holstered their weapons and stepped back. We need to go into sister this as a war the rest of the way." Knew what he was doing. She’d never seen such a fat cock. Then aunty she pressed against my sphincter. He tried to stay in good humour, despite the jealousy he felt in the pit of his stomach. He turned the water on, making sure it was nice and warm. As desi well as make special plans for the next day.