“Oh, Henry, how about my other cheek? You can’t neglect the other side of my big ol’ ass,” June moaned naughtily, her skimpily thong- clad ass...wagging enticingly before him, her big breasts hanging beneath her frame like two giant udders on a cow.Reaching around her, Henry took one of her huge fleshy pillows in each of his hands, although not able to hold onto all of her, even with hands as large as his. Giving them a rough squeeze, he puckered up once more and gave another huge smacker to. Chiseled tan muscle. There were deep creases in his face from spending time outside in the mountains, scaling sharp walls of granite under sun and rain and snow. His hair was streaked with salt and pepper grey. And that smile. That knowing, mischievous smile. Like he knew something about her.It's not possible. He can't know that I look at him that way. He can't read my mind. I'm just daddy's little girl to him. What would happen if he actually knew? I think I'd die. I'd have to make dad break. We told them that we had showed and flashed each other and Liz was like cool and flashed us her boob. Gwen was more reserved did not show me anything but they had showered together. I will admit i was jealous and wondered if anything happened in there. She would never tell. The last chance we had to do anything more was our last camping trip. This time it was just me a my dad and her. Now let me preface this by saying my dad was as big of a horndog as we were. We went with and sure enough they. Immediately they both swallow the loads in their mouths and start attacking each other’s faces to get as much cum as possible. Once they finish I look at them smiling, “Now what do you say?”“Thank you Mistress!” they say in unison, Ashlyn seemingly under the same influence as Jess. “Good slaves. Now Ashlyn, I think all this should be free, don’t you think?”“Of course, Mistress!” she says happily, “Mistress shouldn’t have to pay for anything.”“Good girl, you can clean my cock then.” Instantly.