"Dad, can’t this wait until I’m dressed?" "Sorry, sweetie, it’ll only take a minute. I just dropped your mother off at the airport and I noticed she wasn’t wearing her wedding ring. I’ve also been seeing some emails sent to her by strange people… I suspect she’s cheating on me. That this entire "business trip" is really just a getaway so she can go fuck some Joe Schmoe." "She has been acting pretty strangely… I didn’t want to tell you this, but I saw her at a restaurant with a man, and he was getting pretty handsy. She didn’t do anything to stop him." "That bitch… I’m gonna get a ticket and follow that filthy whore." "Hold on, Dad. She’s going to be gone for a week, she said. Why don’t you just have yourself a good time and confront her when she gets back?" "Well… I know you don’t want to hear this, but she’s been "withholding" from me for a while. Where am I supposed to find someone to live it up with?" "Well, Dad…" She drew closer to him, moving his hand to her bare skin. "Why don’t you keep it in the family?"
They both stayed where they were for a minute, relishing the pleasure they had felt. Marie wiped a finger through her father’s cum, brought it to her mouth, and cooed a sensuous Mmm. He smiled down at her, his cock still held firmly in her hand. “That was beautiful, sweetheart. It reminded of me of when we used to do it after your soccer practice, when you smelled all sweaty and grassy and fucked yourself on Daddy’s cock.”
Once a week, I “accidentally” walk in on my sister showering. At first she would cover herself up and shout at me to get out, but once she saw the way I looked at her, and the oversized bulge she caused in my pants, she welcomed my visits. Though, she sometimes has to take another shower after I’m done.
The Rembrandt sisters loved having romantic alone time whenever their parents left town; they stayed up all night just hanging out, talking, drinking wine, and making love.
"Oh my God, sweetie, that feels incredible," her dad said hoarsely as she forced her sweet lips down his excessively thick rod. She hoped to be able to take more of his member soon; she loved giving her awesome dad as much pleasure as she could.
His sister Kendra had asked if she could practice some moves on him to prepare for her first time with her new boyfriend. He agreed, assuming she meant dance moves. When it turned out she had meant something a bit more prurient, he obliged her, and he couldn’t have been more glad he had done so.
Brad groaned as his sister bounced with his cock in her pleasure oven. Her lips grasped his shaft so tightly, and his sister breathed words like, “I love you,” and “Nobody can know,” interspersed with moans of satisfaction. If this is what all college girls would be like, Brad knew he would have an interesting next four years. He only wished his sister could stick around a bit longer, so they could have moments like this more often.
Sometimes a woman just likes to feel wanted. I wanted to feel it so bad that I sent a picture of myself to all of my son Toby’s friends. I can’t wait for him to see it; my pussy’s getting wet just thinking about him wanting him to fuck me and jerking off to a picture of me.
All of his friends had said that his mom was sexy; he guessed he’d never seen this side of her until now.