Sandy's skirt was bunched up around her waist; her bare widespread legs were braced against the backs of the front seats. Her hands were entwined in ... mound of silver hair bulging conspicuously from her crotch. Her mouth was wide open. The way her head thrashed around, Hal figured that she was getting a wicked tongue-lashing. Hal watched and listened; she moaned then ordered the man not to stop. "Tongue fuck me, harder, faster, suck my cunt!" she cried. Hal was as much in shock as he was. The next morning we woke up and started the day with a hot shower. I was taking Vanessa from behind, pounding her hard. She grunted when my pelvis smacked against her ass. After fucking for a while, Vanessa groaned a request, ‘Tell me when you are ready to cum. I want to jerk you off all over my tits.’ Her encouragement did not fall on deaf ears. I hammered harder and faster. ‘Okay,’ I pulled out of her. ‘Here it comes.’ Vanessa spun around and dropped to her knees. One hand held her breasts. 'Fingers in or out?' I asked her. 'Out' she replied so I withdrew my hand just as the doors opened. There was no one waiting. 'You lose' I said as I pulled the zipper on the front of her dress down to her navel and then eased my hand back between her slick thighs to resume my fingering. She gasped as I touched her again. As the elevator slowed for the second floor I asked her again 'Fingers in or out?' 'In!' she hissed as her orgasm approached. The doors opened and, again, there was no one. Trinity's resemblance to Lorraine would have been shocking if not for the fact that she was my own daughter, Aimee.The room felt like it was spinning and I stood there slack-jawed, trying not to pass out. I blinked a lot because I knew it had to be a trick of the light. My guilty conscience had to be playing tricks on me by making me think this young hooker looked just like my daughter. But no matter how many times I blinked all I could see was Aimee standing in front of me, looking as shocked.
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