Family Therapy One or One

“Come on here let me see,” I replied. Her black lacy bra showed her tits plainly through her thin white shirt, her short red miniskirt barely hid her skimpy red panties and she had dificulty keeping her balance on her high heels. “What was all that about?” I asked. “So who fucks best?” she demanded. Truth be told it was Jodie who caught my eye long before Mary and now Jodie was 19 and out on the pull. “Then don’t let him sweetie,” Mary suggested. “John stop it, “ Mary pleaded, “If you don’t stop we’re leaving”

“You can go,” I replied, “Jodie can stay.” I said as I opened my fly and released my cock. “Don’t go Mommy,” Jodie pleaded, “Stay, his cock looks huge! “You can see her panties and she looks like a whore,” Mary observed. “What was all that about?” I asked. “Fine, so lick my cock clean and I’ll fuck you as well,” I joked cruelly as Jodie climbed off me. “Come on here let me see,” I replied.