Joan raised her hips to meet her daughter’s downward thrusts. Karen’s still-wet tits slapping against her mother’s face gave the latter an oppor...unity to polish off the few pearls of jism still clinging to the skin. My cock rose to the challenge faster than it ever had before, and I was soon astride Joan’s thighs taking aim on my daughter’s pussy. With the dildo up high on her pubic bone, the entrance to her cuntal canal was unobstructed. My conscience held me back for a moment, then my lust. “Sorry, Claire. But it was years ago,” I offered pathetically.She exhaled deeply, her breasts pushing out under her expensive, yellow summer dress.“Sorry? That just won’t cut it with me, Andrew. I mean, I got caned for nothing and it bloody hurt. I then got detention and my reputation was ruined at school because of what you and your mates did,” she spoke calmly.“I then got another hiding from my Auntie Rachel at home. Do you remember Rachel, Andrew?” she asked sternly.I certainly remembered. More

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