Finally, Clint waved us over. I slipped my arm around my mother's waist, and we sauntered to him. I girl put on such a big smile, my hair sweeping around my face. My short skirt clung to my thighs and ass. My breasts jiggled big in the small triangles cupping them and led up to the strings that tied behind my neck. “Look at that,” Clint said to the guy. “Mother and daughter. They are quite the treat, sir.” The old man looked at us with abject lust. “They do look like they're mother and daughter. They really are?” “Really,” Clint said. “Isn't that right, ladies?” I cumshot flashed him a sultry smile. “Oh, sir, my mommy and I would love to get to know you better. We're always looking for a strong man to keep us from being naughty. If we don't, why, the things we get up to together.” “My daughter is just a little harlot,” Mom added, her voice husky. “She's not wearing any panties at all. orgasm See.” Her hand darted down and pulled up my skirt enough to flash my shaved twat at him. The guy groaned. “Eighteen,” Clint added. “Seventeen and needing a strong man to look out for her.” It wasn't uncommon for me to lie about my age. Eighteen sounded kinkier than twenty. tits That ended when I was walking on my hands with legs spread wide and I slipped and collapsed onto one of the cameras. “Blasters,” she mouths silently. The rubber ball gagged filled my mouth. My cock was hard and girl wet watching the three of big them. She was tits struggling to cumshot remain silent when the pair loudly announced the climax of their sodomy with howls of blasphemy and obscenity. “Don’t worry kiddo,” he said with a big smile, “It’s no big deal, don’t orgasm worry about it.” I smiled at Dad then walked over to his chair and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. I climbed up…showing him my bottom again…why was I always displaying myself to him? Maybe I had gotten the drive back before he found it. I bring my hand up against her cheek. I stood up slowly, she followed never breaking the bond. I want a big tip.” But I don’t. "Fuck me Jason, don't stop!" She rolled her eyes at me and closed the book before putting it back in the drawer. She felt her back touch his bare chest, his skin was searing hot against hers. The Pope just said there is no Hell. I pulled out of grandma’s mouth and quick positioned my cock to Cindy’s lips. Ooh, he's rubbing hard. ​​ Adam was the first to speak, “So, is this supposed to be your room too?” He nodded. "Well, I'll just have to see about that."