”“Betty,” I groaned, my heart thudding in my chest.My wife's fingers trailed up our daughter's right tit. She circled the conical mound and reac...ed the dusky-pink areola. A small ring. My wife stroked its circumference. A hard nub rose out of the center, a tiny peak thrusting from my daughter's small mound.“Look at that nipple,” my wife purred. “Just delicious.” Then she bent over and sucked it into her mouth.My dick throbbed. I almost came as my wife's lips sucked on our daughter's nipple. She. Long and slender. The blanket covered most everything, but his imagination started to run away with him a little. He could pretty well see she had great tits under there. When she'd climbed into the truck, he could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. Maybe it been a bit longer than he wanted since he'd last had some willing little thing in his sleeper.She raised her arms over her head while still brushing her hair. He caught a glimpse of her breasts, just barely peeking out of the blanket trying to. More

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