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Kayleigh was opening her eyes a bit and trying to speak. I shushed her fetish like I used to when she was a baby. “mmm release those bad boys mom.” David hentai cooed I paused before continuing with what I knew I had to do. I unclasped my Daughters bra, letting her beautiful breasts loose for the camera. “You too slut.” He hissed I quickly took my top and bra off. “That’s it, now press yours against hers.” I did as I was told. I pressed my tits against my daughters. I gave her a loving kiss on the cheek, almost to apologize. I couldn’t help but feel terrible for this. I hadn’t been this conflicted since early on in my training. “Mm kissing is a good touch slut. Kiss her lips.” I gently started kissing my daughter’s luscious lips. To my surprise she kissed back softly. I paused. I didn’t want to do this anymore. This was my daughter. I raised her since she was a baby, I could do what I wanted with my life but not hers. I stopped kissing her and looked up. I looked at David with tears in my eyes. I was getting ready to tell him that I couldn’t do this to my daughter, and accept any consequences that he may have for me. But then I saw it.. I looked at David. He had his cock out and was stroking it. It was rock hard. Thankfully after a couple of seconds, that seemed like eons to me he let me withdraw, and take a breath but he kept my lips from coming off his cock completely. The next young man is actually in Republic fleet uniform. Get up here and fuck me like you mean business.” She slid into the seat opposite me and took a sip of my coffee. I am a recent medical retiree with a very bad back and right hip. Indeed, it had been over six months hentai since his last date and even longer since he had “been with” a woman. That went on for several years, and certainly was not the end of my adventures with dogs or my kid brother. I plunged my fingers into my cunt. This night only that I can, then nothing further. Just the fetish thought of her sends a shiver down my spine. Then he sent her over to his friend known as “Mr P,” reminding her to keep the plug in. But now her mind and body craved having a slave. I received 4 texts and a long email when I got home and she was apologizing for leaving me with a case of the blue balls and wanted to see me the next day. “Going to whore yourself out again?” my mother asks as I walk out of the bathroom in my heels. As I sucked and felt her up she pushed her upper body into me pushing her tit into my mouth as far as it would go. I’d had my back to my little audience and I bent over. St Tropez beach day.