Go get changed, I think mom almost has dinner ready.” Savannah was no help during the following week. Her birthday was in one day and she still had not given me sensual any massage ideas as to what pussy she wanted. Her mother and I had talked about it at least a hundred times but neither of us could think of anything. interracial Finally, at like nine o’clock in the evening the day before her birthday, Savannah came and found me. I was winding down, sitting on the couch and watching some stupid TV show like I usually did. “Daddy? I figured out what I want for my birthday tomorrow.” I motioned for her to come sit down. “Oh? And what’s that?” “I want to go on a relaxing weekend getaway and just escape the hustle and bustle of every day life for a weekend.” “Oh sweetheart! That sounds like a great idea! Your mother and siblings would love that…” She cut me off. “No, dad. I want a weekend getaway just you and me. Like our old daddy/daughter date nights, but a weekend. Just you and me going up to the mountains and going shopping and renting ATV’s and enjoying each other’s company. What do you say?!” “Well… I would need to check with your mother…” “Already did! And she thought it would be a great idea! She said that she wouldn’t mind a weekend away from us and that she could get some stuff done around the house!” “Alright, you sold me! We’ll leave in the morning. Let me guess, you’re already packed aren’t you?” She shot me a big grin. “You know I am…” “You are definitely your mother’s daughter! Alright, go get some sleep and I’ll go pack myself now so we can get an early start.” The following morning Savannah was up before anyone else in the house. She was downstairs cooking breakfast for the asian whole family when I walked downstairs, still half asleep masturbation in my pajamas, when the crisp scent of fresh coffee wafted under my nose. I immediately perked up as I saw that it was Savannah in the kitchen and not my wife. Bronze skin, a thick mane of hair, and a physique I could never get in my wildest dreams. My ass slapped down onto his legs, the hard hot shaft buried itself to the root. “Are oranges named oranges because oranges are orange or is orange called orange because oranges are orange?” “Then you can have his asian cock while I watch. “Are you waiting for the boys?” You continue licking up as much of the cum on your breasts as you can reach. For several minutes she sucked him and she felt his scrotum tighten up. ‘No, Sir, sorry. The girls wobbled over to a nice truck in the lot, and the guys sensual followed them. When he was done he began to slowly pull out. “Yong!” Futa-Mom groaned. Fuck," I breathed before he pressed his lips against mine and his tongue went right inside masturbation my mouth. “Perhaps this is what you really want from me,” he seethed, “or at least, no less pussy than you deserve!” "So what happened massage David?" Shrieking from the downpour, she turned around and pounced on me, wrapping her arms and legs around me. She wiggled on my lap when I cupped her firm breast while gently sucking interracial her tongue, her hot little breaths puffing against my cheek through her nose. From the outside it didn't look too bad, although there was the clear view into the girls' bedroom through the large glass curtain-less window.