“Don’t be…” I started. Not just because we fucked, but she never called me ‘Daddy’ again, and I stopped using her childhood pet name, too. Porn Trissa moved behind Kay, reached around and pulled on her nipples, which triggered something, because Kay came. She was slurping. Suck a beautiful face, and my cock sliding in and out of it. She was topless, just wearing some tight short shorts, and carrying a dildo in her hand – one of our dildos. She was topless, just wearing some tight short shorts, and carrying a dildo in her hand – one of our dildos. I’d watch her pussy stretch as she slides up and down on my cock, my hands on that perfect ass. But it was Kay, my baby. Her eyes didn’t betray being drunk. When I finally pulled out, my wife hopped on my cock and rode me until she orgasmed.
