They both spent some of their summers with me but they worked and were out. About my daughter's senior year I took stock of myself.
"That's where he wanted me." "And you just let him come and have sex with you? "He came over to fuck me," she said matter of factly. I bought this house after the divorce, so neither of the kids had lived here. Have you been working out" Coming from Morgan that was a real compliment.. She was 5'3, 110, with long dark hair almost down to her ass. Right now I love how he makes me feel," she responded. Morgan got a part time job while she continued to look for a job in her field. "Oh my god, oh my god, I'm cumming again." It was so hot watching them I just couldn't stop.
No cock has ever made me feel the way you do," she moaned. I wondered what the hot sticky cum would feel like on my body as I played with my clit. Morgan was there in a pair of those little lace shorts that are popular today and a tank top. "We have to talk about what happened and set some rules," I said. I didn't even grow up here." "Well, why can't you have sex at his house? "Because I don't know when he'll want me," she said. I lay there panting, mad at myself for getting caught up in the situation and being turned on. I threw on a pair of jeans and a top and went downstairs. His hand was in the way, I had to imagine it a bit. I thought about watching Ben's cock as he thrust it in and out of Morgan. I wondered how they would feel against Ben's chiseled chest. She had her hands wrapped around the shaft and jacked him off as she sucked and licked him. I could see that big cock entering her and when the light hit it, it would glisten with her juices.