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When I got back upstairs, Jackie had on a pale yellow, satin nightshirt. It was unbuttoned about 3 buttons from the top. All Alli had on was a flimsy t-shirt, that Indian Porn definitely hugged her C cup breasts. Since it was white, you could easily see her areolas, which were dark. “Fuck” I thought. Looking at these two lovelies, like this, could give me a boner in no time. I tried hard to concentrate on the movie, which was some romantic thriller, that even had a sex scene to it. Just some boob and ass was shown, but, to a guy who hadn’t had any sex in 6 months, it was enough to get the blood stirring. I tried anything I could not to pop a hard on, and embarrass myself. It didn’t help that I could catch glimpses of Nikki’s fine looking legs, as she had them folded under her ass. Same with Alli, who I saw, during the sex scene, wiggling about. When the movie ended, I said I was Hardcore Sex tired and hitting the sack. Both girls stood when I did and gave me a hug goodnight. Nikki’s hug lasted a tad longer than need be, but I didn’t mind. Then she kissed my cheek and told me she’d see me in the morning. Alli too, gave me a long hug, but kissed me on the lips. “Good night Trav. It’s so nice to have a man around the house” then hugged me again, making sure her tits formed into my chest. “Damn” I thought. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say she was coming on to me”. Chapter 3 The next couple of weeks went by quickly. I found the leak from the roof, which turned out to be the flashing around the chimney, so that was an easier fix. It did affect Alli’s ceiling in her bedroom though. So I needed to fix that up. One thing I did notice in her room, is that she is not the neatest person. Mostly clothes strewn all over. Mostly bras and undies, and shorts. Her undies were all thong style. Another thing too, how the girls dressed in the evening. They loved wearing those nightshirts, like the first night. Many a night I went to bed, thinking about them, which gave me a hard on. So it was almost nightly now, I found myself jacking off. Mostly thinking about Alli. But sometimes I even thought of Jackie. She may be 42, but she was a good looking woman, and to be honest, family or not, I’d love doing it with her. Also, during the day, the girls did busy themselves with farm chores. They had dairy cattle, so a lot of their time was put into that. The crops growing on their land was not theirs though. They leased the property out for that. Tracing his finger lightly over the welt, he touched the red slash across her asscheek and saw it was caused by his brutal whipping. She was gone, and the world was a better place for it. State laws or some bullshit. He fucked me so good and hard and his pace was incredible. Kate stood up and began to coat my skin Hardcore Sex with the Indian Porn sunscreen. Ashley yelped and stood up, dodging the torrent of cold water from the showerhead. He put his hands on her flat chest and pinched the tiny nipples which made her gasp with pain but it was a good pain, a pleasureful pain. The clink of chains grew louder. Stunned in fact. I pushed my cock deeper in her ass until it was buried to my balls. Oh, Clint...” Her eyes misted with tears as she reached me. Her hands slid down my black graduation gown. But of course, I didn't know that back then. After everything and everyone was cleaned up we all went to bed. Of course, there wasn't much force required, but she liked it. It was the Butler’s turn. Or my ass bent over that ice bin she said, gesturing back to the tan bin. "Oh, yes, she's very good, too, of course, but you, well, that's spectacular." I needed my husband's dick in me. My tongue dove deep into my daughter's pussy, feeling her convulsing around me as she gasped and moaned, her amulet flashing between her tits.