When he was spent, Trina and Susan both began to clean his dick with their tongues. Susan found some cum on Trina's lips and chin and gently licked it off. Susan looked up and smiled at him and then shoved her mouth back down the full length of his dick and hold his still hard dick in her mouth while she lashed the full length with her tongue. 'Man, that feels good.' Bernard said under her breath.After several seconds, Susan pulled his dick out of her mouth and pushed the head toward Trina who was sitting on the edge of the bed with her head only inched away from Susan's. Trina took his hard dick in her hand and rubbed the head around her face and then with a smile on her face, shoved his dick into her pouty lips.Looking at him right in the eyes, she began to attack on his dick furiously as if she was very hungry. Lips, tongue, teeth and hands weere flying.Then Susan touched Trina's shoulder and Trina's eye contact with him shifted to Susan's face. Susan said something to Trina but
He woke up the next morning lying flat on his back, dreaming of the night before with his daughter, Trina, and her best friend, Susan. As usual, his dick was hard with a morning woody. The very real dream probably had something to do with how hard he was. As he came to his consciousness, he began to realize there was something else contributing to the raging hardness. He was getting a very soft, slow and sensuous blowjob. He looked to his right and noticed that his wife was under the covers and he could see the distinctive up and down motion of the covers. He decided not to say anything and just enjoy this terrific blowjob. She was pushing her mouth about half way down his shaft, then licking the underside for a few seconds and then literally dragging her lips back up to the ridge. His wife hardly gives him blowjob and she dosen't suck him as good as she was doing. "When did she learn how to suck dick this way?" He asked himself. She was practically sucking him way better than befor
He laid there for several minutes before he managed to forced himself to get up. He went to the bathroom and turned on the hot water in the large tiled shower. He hand-checked the water temperature and as he was stepping in, he noticed a shadow moving behind him. He turned and Monica was standing naked behind him."Mind if I join you? I think I'm not yet satisfied." she said.."Sure, I don't mind." He replied."No problem", she said, and they both stepped into the shower and got thierselves wet under the hot water.Without wasting any time, Monica went directly to her knees and took his soft dick into her mouth. She pushed his dick in and out several times and his dick began hardening immediately. With that, she started a vigorously assault his dick with her mouth and hands."Ooh! Shit!" Bernard exclaimed. Bernard knew that if she continue this way for the next thirty seconds, she won't be able to get her fun.' Though she knew what she was doing. She slowed the assault and then stoppe
After a while, they got up and soaped each other up. She was spending a lot of time lathering up his dick and balls. They then rinsed off. Monica came up close with her breast against him and kissed him on the lips again and then walked out of the shower. She grabbed a towel and continued out of the bathroom.After she left, he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. He grabbed a towel and stepped to the sink to do his morning ritual of shaving, etc.He decided that since this was a pool party, he would put on his new bathing suit that his wife brought home last week. It was a yellow, small, speed-o type suit. It was not what he would usually put on but he have a pretty good body with a broad, developed chest and narrow hips and he was pretty buff and his wife had said she wanted to see him in it.He pulled on the suit, walked down the hall and checked in his daughter's bedroom and found her in her bathroom still in her bikini bottom but topless. He said, "oops" and backed
She had put a towel on the couch under her, so she won't mess up the couch. He pushed forward and placed his dick-head at the entrance of her pussy and rubbed it up to her clit and down to her boyfriends dick a few times. He pushed his dick in as far as it would go. He couldn't push all the way in because of Mike's dick. Mike's dick was separated from his by a thin membrane. He could feel his dick pushing in and pulling out. The sensation was incredible. He started fucking her slowly at first.Susan's head was rocked back with her mouth open as she muttered, "AH-AH-AH" and then as he increased his pace, "Ohhhh! Yesss! .....Oh my gosh!!" over and over again. Mike was adding his own sound effects.With his dick added to the action, Mike was going nuts. Mike didn't last long after he pushed into Susan's cunt. As Mike spent his load, Susan was in full orgasm. She was throwing her head from side to side and Bernard could feel both Mike's and Susan's spasms through his dick. Jason's dick wi
She started laughing when she looked down at Bernard's drenched face. He laughed along and got up, then jumped in the pool to wash off.There were two teenage boys in bathing suits sitting on the edge of the pool with their legs dangling in the water with several beers and they looked like they were more than buzzed. One of them was the kid that thought sucking pusssy was disgusting. He was thinking that these two guys wee totally missing the point of the party. When Bernard climbed up the ladder onto the deck, Monica, Trina and the other girl, Stacey, were staring at him. He was confused and asked what they were looking at. Monica pointed at his crotch and said, "Your white bathing suit is totally transparent when it gets drench." Bernard looked down and sure enough, he could see his semi-erect dick as plain as day through his drenched suit.He laughed and said, "What the hell. It works in this scenario."He then walked over to the bar and grabbed a beer out of the cooler which was
Bernard Looked at her to meet her pleading eyes. She looked so innocent, just like a virgin she said she was. He chuckled, smiled, and said. “Don't be scared. Don't worry, I will be gentle. It will hurt you at first, but with time, you will get used to it. I'm assuring you that you will enjoy it."She smiled, nodding her head while looking at him. She was still scared even though she trusted him.Bernard grabbed his dick and began to rub his pink cap over her pussy while looking at her. She could feel herself getting aroused immediately. The sensation was so thrilling that the desire to have his dick inside of her began to get out of control. She was involuntarily rocking her hip against his dick as he continued to rub his dick harder. Bernard could feel her wetness. His aim was to make her wet so it will enable an easy penetration."Please I want to have it inside of me.. Please fuck me!" She pleaded and Bernard smiled and placed his dick at the entrance of her pussy. Slowly, he bega
The short-hair twin smiled at him as she got up and left her sister to recover, then walked over to Bernard and went down on her knees on the floor in front of him.Bernard looked at her and she smiled at him. He could see how perfect her breast was. It was as if she have never been touch. It was moderate and firm, with pointing nipples."Anything?" Bernard asked to break the silent."Actually, We had been hoping and waiting for you to come back to us. We felt left out by you. It was as if we were not part of the show.” She continued. "My sister is...sorry was a virgin. She had been scared to loose her virginity. So I managed to convince her and she agreed with me to come to this party so she could lose her cherry. We had been waiting for someome like you who would do it better but you never came. You were busy with the other girls, leaving us stranded.""Oh! I'm so sorry about that." "We were about to get back to our home when you came down the stairs and started to fuck Susan. I mu
"Look here, mister, you have to leave here now, or else, I'm going to call the security on you. We are not ready to listen to whatever you have to explain. You can't just come here and cook up a story, then expect us to believe. We are not kids. By the way, Who even gave you the permission to come in here in the first place and disrupt the peace of a woman who has just given birth?""The doctor did....the doctor gave me permission to come in here!" Rothschild replied hurriedly before they got any other second thought. He wiped the tears from his eyes and waited. "The doctor?" The second nurse asked this time. "Yes, the doctor asked that I come in here to see my wife.""She is not your wife, mister. That woman lying there is a single mother and I'd appreciate if you leave here already." The first nurse said sternly to him. Their arguments and noises was disrupting Amelia from having a peaceful rest. It got to a point that Amelia woke up from the sleep. "What....what is going on he
"Amelia?" Rothschild called out as he got closer to her and stared down at her face. He couldn't believe his eyes—he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Amelia had given birth! He rushed to where the child was to see the child that she had given birth to. He held his breath for what seemed like an hour—just staring down at the child who was fast asleep too, with amazement in his eyes. He held himself back from crying. "It's....it's my child!" Rothschild let out, trying to fight back the tears but he couldn't help himself. The child was too beautiful for him to take his eyes off. And the child was equally tiny too. Rothschild wanted to reach down and hold his newborn baby in his arms but the door suddenly opened, disrupting him from touching the child. "Sir, what are you doing here?" It was the nurse who had earlier told him to stay miles away from the ward. "I...I...just came in here to.." Rothschild couldn't seem to find his voice anymore. "Please sir, you need to leav
Rothschild could not contain his joy when he got a response from Amelia the next morning. Although she had not revealed her location to him yet, the contents of Amelia's message made Rothschild leap for another round of joy. Her due date was around the corner and Amelia had wanted him to know that she was going to have their baby sooner or later. "So I'm finally going to be a father!" Rothschild said with excitement in his tone. "When I thought that this day would never come, finally luck has decided to shine its rays down on me." Rothschild said and continued with his preparations to go to the hospital. The result of the test that had conducted on him was finally ready and he had a good feeling that it was going to turn out to be positive. Rothschild ignored Bella's presence still in his home while he walked past her with happiness—he didn't care about anything else, order
"You are impotent, don't you remember and there's the test from the hospital to prove that!" Bella said in response. Rothschild curled his fist into a ball, holding himself back from slapping the hell out of Bella's cheeks. "You bitch!" He roared at her. "I should have known that this is who you really are. Why didn't I know from the start that your heart is darker than night in itself!""How can you speak to me like that. You know it's true, Rothschild, you know what I'm saying is true. Amelia is a liar and a cheat. She got pregnant for another man and now you think that the child is yours?""Be reasonable for just one time in your life!" Bella added. "The only unreasonable person here is you, because you think that I'm a puppet you have your fingertips, isn't that right, Bella?!" Rothschild shot at her but she kept mute. "Answer me, Bella, did you or did you not doctor those test results?!" Rothschild asked,
"Don't you dare put your fucking hands on me, or else I'm going to beat the crap out of you!" Rothschild yelled out in anger. Bella scotted backward in fear, she had never seen Rothschild this angry before and it scared the life out of her. "You lying scum, I don't even know what to call you. You made me send my pregnant wife away from the house and now, I don't even know where to find her!""She wouldn't take my calls or even reply to my text messages and it's all your fucking fault, you bloody bastard!" Rothschild cursed out at Bella who still wore her mask of ignorance. "What...what are you talking about, Rothschild?!" Bella asked, feigning ignorance as she sat still on the floor. "Don't even get me started on that!" He warned. "I want you to go up there, pack everything that belongs to you and get the hell out of my house, I don't want to ever set my eyes on you again, do you understand that?!" Rothschild said and stormed off. "Rothschild please wait!" Bella tried to stop hi
Bella was in shock for almost an hour after Rothschild had left the house. She wanted to run after Rothschild but she found her foot rooted to the ground. "And what was that I had seen in Rothschild's hand, it can't be what I think it is or can it be that...." "No, no way, it cannot be possible!" Bella said aloud to herself, rushing back into her room to change out of the clothes and put on proper clothes but by the time she went outside, there was no sign of Rothschild anywhere, he had already driven away. "No, no, this can't be!" Bella started to panic. She couldn't see what was right in front of her and that caused her to trip over the stairs while she walked. She remained on the floor motionless but clutching her chest tightly. In as much as Bella wanted to deny that she had seen Rothschild walk out of the room with a test results in his hand, so that it would offer her a flicker of hope that Rothschild was not suspecting a thing, it was obvious that the jig was up and soon
"I think you have something up your sleeves, I don't know what it is, but I don't think you've been honest with me lately." Rothschild poked the air in front of her with his index finger. "What...what are you talking about?!" Bella stuttered with a look of confusion on her face. She could see that something was about to go wrong. "Of course, you know what I'm talking about, and don't you dare pretend!!" Rothschild blurted out. Bella could see the seriousness and the anger on his face. "I swear that I do not know what you're talking about!" Bella said as she stepped back. "Alright then, if you do not know what I'm talking about, maybe you should leave this room!" Rothschild said to her. "But...." "No buts, leave now!!!" Rothschild yelled at the top of his lungs, he was already losing his cool at this point. Bella's jaw hung down loos
"You're...you're back!" Bella called out to Rothschild when she saw him walk in through the front door. "Yes, I am!" He replied grudgingly, hurrying up to his room. "Why are you in a hurry, where are you going?!" Bella asked him with raised eyebrows. "It's none of your business, Bella. I don't have the time for this!" Rothschild replied he didn't bother to hide the irritation in his tone as he spoke. "None of my business?!" Bella angrily threw down the magazine she held in her hands and stood up from the couch, knocking the glass half filled with orange juice as she hurried after Rothschild. "And what is that supposed to mean, Rothschild? I am your wife, and I demand to know where you have been and where you are hurrying off to!" Bella yelled out to him. "Look, I already told you that I do not have the time for this; I have a business to catch up with.." Rothschild stopped and turned to respond to Bella who was glazing at him with eyes red as fire. "That does not
Rothschild stopped the car in front of Amelia's mother's house and got down from it without hesitation. He hoped that Amelia would be there and even if she wasn't, her mother would tell him where Amelia was. But if her mother would refuse to tell him, then he would have to find an alternative means to make her tell him where Amelia was. It had been so long since he last saw his mother in law, he didn't know how she would react to seeing him again and in her house. He was certain that Amelia must have told her about the divorce and him showing his face in her house just because he couldn't find Amelia would be like reopening wounds that were already in their healing processes. Rothschild summoned the courage to walk up to the front porch and knock on the front door. "Hello, is anyone home?!" Rothschild asked as he continued knocking on the door. "Hold on just a minute, I'm coming!" He heard a voice from the inside. Rothschild's heart began to pound faster in his chest the m