When I finally dumped a hot load of semen in Leslie’s big ass, she immediately spun around and sucked my whole shrinking cock in her mouth, licking and sucking my cum and swallowing it down her throat, licking her lips, saying, “Mmmm, I indian love cum in my mouth and ass.” “You are an amazing piece of ass girl,” I purred as I absentmindedly played with her tits as we lay next to each other. “I’m glad you had fun,” Leslie replied. "You have learned some tricks you didn't get from me," I said. Leslie nodded, “I have had some practice, she continued, “But I can never have fun with just one guy, so doing a little research, I’ve found that the boys I go to school with can only get me off if there are two or three of them attending to me, or an older girl directing and helping.” I was stunned. My whore/stepdaughter really was a bit of a whore, but she was also very smart and knew what she wanted. When she would suck a boy’s dick and he would cum too fast, she had to improvise and offer to sleep with two guys to make sure one would have a hard cock nearby. When she complained to her older friend about how men didn’t know how to eat her pussy, her girlfriend offered to do it to her and Leslie was pleased and this woman taught her much about her body. When another boy heard she liked threesomes, she hosted some and as the only woman with anal experience she soon had a few dates as an anal cum bucket. Her love life wasn’t great, but her sex life was good and getting better. My cock had gotten hard listening to Leslie’s stories Hardcore and I had started to beat off. Leslie leaned down and began to blow me again, this time slower and with close attention to every inch of my cock and balls, my dick was hard and Leslie said, “No one makes love to me like you Dad. I hope you don’t mind my experimenting.” I said, “No baby, I’m having fun with you, you’re so beautiful and a fine lover and I want to fuck your sweet pussy again.” She rolled over on her back and spread her thick thighs open, showing me her bush and long pussy lips, she held out her arms and said, “Come and fuck me more daddy. Hard.” Frank Mills writes real stories for real people. He wants your comments. Thanks for reading. My mom worked nights and sometimes if my step-dad or grandparents were unavailable, she would leave me with her old friend (Brenda) from her old high school. Brenda had a daughter (Shay)who was my age and a son who was a 2 years older (Dante). Brenda was the kind of mom who was either drunk or strung out most of the time; she would park herself in front of the TV Big Tits and either zone out or fall asleep for hours. When I was at their house taking a bath before bed Dante would sneak into the bathroom and stare at me when I was in the tub. Sometimes he would help rub soap all over my body. Sometimes he would still his hand down his pants and move it slowly up and down. Brenda would usually have us go to bed around 9pm and she would go to her room and pass out in front of the TV in there. I slept on the couch when I was with them. One night after everyone had gone to bed I was laying on the couch playing with my pussy under the blanket (I played with myself a lot growing up). Around 10pm I heard someone come in to the living room, I pulled my hands out of my panties and I kept my eyes closed so I didn't get in trouble for being awake. Whoever it was kneeled down near me. I felt the blanket being pulled back so I tried to stay lipm in case Brenda was was seeing if I was really asleep. My nightgown had ridden up from me playing with myself so my tummy and panties were exposed. The cool air from the lack of blanket made me want to tense but I did my best to stay limp. Then I felt fingertips at the edge of my panties. They slid their hand over my warm bald pussy and ran a finger down the slit. I try to get people to look at me in the passenger seat. I wetted my finger with my mouth and pushed it around her cute little asshole. The lusty mother was in distress. I walked home elated and lost. I have had Buddy for 5 years now. She only just came up to the top of the horse’s back, Big Tits stroking his face with a loving look. Courtney groaned around my clit. I looked at Bridget and said, ok out with it, she looked down and said Master this is Cally, I got her in a Slave auction she had been beaten and abused and left almost for dead, but I got her back to health and now where I go she goes. The two began to moan together, not to establish anything but rather to vocalize their enjoyment. I quickly walked over to her sink and pulled out my tablet and look up how to fix a leaky faucet. I had changed her loyalties to me as well as activating my phone's abilities. “If I asked you to kill him, would you?” And she nodded without hesitation. I shuddered, hips wiggling back and forth. She pulled him to her and bit his shoulder and her finger racked his back. When I’d finished showering and cleaning my egg I went to my locker and got dried. Me - You sure? “Okay, we have to all get over to the coffee shop to support Brandi with her poetry reading. My pussy convulsed around her digits. Then he stopped the car at a place which looked like an inn and signed us to move out and enter the inn.We entered and found that all sort of strange people were there. The inferno that laid dormant within me, the blaze that tickled just beneath the surface. He kept glancing over at my bed across the room as he hurriedly pumped his hand up and down. “I'm not losing to that indian slut. In fact, I’ve never even step foot outside of California. “Yes.” Lucilla whimpers. It Hardcore was getting hot. Getting up out of the hammock, I made my way back inside, only to notice a reflection of me in the window. Daddy grunted. She slapped my boner. Jill pulled her mouth off my cock long enough to say, "Ha Ha, very funny." “Harry!” Vanessa groaned. She brushed her palms over her suddenly suspect nipples. THUMP THUMP THUMP sang the headboard as I gave one final huge effort to push us both over the edge.