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I thrust them in and out of her fast and hard. She gasped, her tight cunt squeezing around my fingers. My tongue played with her nipple piercing between my hard sucks. I groaned, my pussy clamping down on that huge dick. “Oh, Mom, yes!” she moaned. Her juices soaked my digits as they plunged in and out of her. I felt so connected with my daughter. We were both going to dazzle. “I'm going to cum!” “That's it,” growled the tattoo artist as he drilled his dick in and out of my cunt. “Make the little slut-daughter of yours explode. Such a wicked mommy.” “She is!” My daughter trembled. Her pussy squeezed so tight around my digits. I thrust a third in her. The slut took it with ease. My three digits plunged in and out of her. I pumped them faster in and out of her. I ground the heel of my hand against her clit. Her little bud throbbed while my mind drank in the impact of the tattoo artist's heavy balls. This was so wild. So perfect. “Yes!” my daughter moaned. “My nipples are so sensitive I... I... I'm cumming!” Her pussy convulsed around my three fingers. Her hot juices gushed out, bathing my hand. I trembled, the tingles from her panties rippled up my arm as her flesh convulsed around my digits. I whimpered, sucking hard on her nipple as she thrashed. “Fuck,” the tattoo artist groaned. He buried to the hilt in my married twat. Spurt after spurt of hot cum flooded into me. I whimpered, betraying my husband for the good of our daughter. I had to do it. I had to cheat on him, cuckold him, so our daughter could win tomorrow. I sucked so hard on her nipple as my own orgasm exploded through me. My thoughts melted into the waves of bliss washing out of my cunt. My twat spasmed around the tattoo artist's big dick. I melted. His cum flooded me while he grunted and groaned. His hands caressed my body through my dress. He squeezed my tits, gripping them hard as he spilled all his seed in me. “Mom,” panted my daughter. She so needed her pussy filled with a real cock. You'll see but for now, I want you to go lie on the bed on your stomach. I’m still free, I congratulate myself, but so are eight other Runners, who are also desperate to be the last woman caught – the survivor. First, her waist. “Yeah.” Logan added. With a huff, Logan turned away from General Zantar, throwing on his clothes quickly, and stormed out of the office. She asked me to teach her about sex. ahead of you. Dad looked strangely cowed. “Hold them up so that I can see.”
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If you are to go anywhere near the village I want you in your regular dress. Understand?” She nods enthusiastically. “Do you understand?” I ask my wife pointedly. She nods a bit more reluctantly. Both women take their new clothes to their rooms. Then come down wearing very little. Abigail in a green silk thong and bra set, with black thigh-high stockings. Her mother in the one-piece thong she had tried on first. Blushing when she sees me staring. She goes into the kitchen to start preparing lunch. “Mom’s coming along nicely. Isn’t she?” Abby asks, standing close to me. Both of us admiring her sexy form as she works. I nod. “Faster than I expected.” In the afternoon, Josephine puts her dress on over her lingerie to do some gardening. When she comes back in she carefully takes her dress off at the back door. Obeying her husband’s commands. I grab her right there. Her pale body glistening with sweat from her work. Pulling her into an embrace and kissing her passionately. A kiss that is eagerly returned. I pull off my pants and sit on the bench near the door. I pull her into my lap, her legs spread to straddle me. Pushing the crotch of her lingerie aside I enter my wife. She gasps as I impale her wet twat. She hugs my neck tightly, unused to the new position, as I thrust upward into her.
I was going to be raped and tortured, and no one was going to save me before it happened. She wore a pair of mom jeans and a t-shirt, short and girlish. For the rest of the day, I thought about what Marie said. “Oh, that’s quite alright, I maybe haven’t been the best uncle always. bench legs. I responded straightforwardly. Daddy needs some help".
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