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What are you doing? I’m over here,” as she motioned to the space between us. “We can’t very well cuddle if you’re practically sitting on the arm of the couch!” Reluctantly, I scooted my butt across the couch until the two of us were much closer. Savannah smiled and then immediately started to get comfortable. She kicked her legs out from masturbation underneath her and nuzzled up against my chest. She put her right hand over my heart and continued to adjust herself until she was fully comfortable. I let my right hand drape over her side and rest on her stomach. My chin was against the top of her head and I could smell her sweet hair wafting upwards through the air. I tried my very best to think about anything but this scene. My own daughter was turning me on. I glanced from the TV screen for only a second and traced my eyes down the entirety of my daughter. Starting at the top of her head, I watched as my eyes slid down her body, to the tight toned muscles of her stomach beneath her white top, down and up over her incredible hips and then finally met with the sight of her pink booty shorts. With the way she was laying, her shorts had hiked up big and her right ass cheek was prominently protruding. My eyes lingered for homemade a moment, and then continued their downward gaze as I studied every inch of her long, tan, smooth young legs all the way down to her cute little feet. I let my eyes wander back from the bottom to the top and it was at that point that I became all too aware that my erection was coming back and quickly forming a tent underneath my grey sweatpants. I was sincerely hoping that Savannah hadn’t noticed, but as I tilted my head back to think of something else, I felt a small poking sensation. ‘What the…?’ I thought to myself. I looked down, and Savannah was in her same position, but her right hand was no longer over my heart. She had noticed the tent in my pants and her small right hand was poking around curiously at the bulge in my pants. When she noticed that I had moved, she turned her head and looked up at me. I tried to lie. I mouthed to her, “It’s the movie.” That didn’t work. She turned her head and on the screen was a big muscular shirtless man. She chuckled softly and turned back to face me. Knowing that I was caught between a rock and a hard place, I just shook my head no and tits moved Savannah’s hand back up to my chest. She did not argue or say anything, she just turned back once again to the movie. The rest of the movie seemed to last for three hours, although it was closer to a mere forty-five minutes. It was the longest forty-five teen minutes of my life. Throughout the remainder of the movie, my cock never once backed down. The tent in my sweatpants stayed prominent and every once in a while, it would involuntarily twitch and move. Every time that happened, I heard a small whisper like chuckle and knew Savannah was not watching the movie. Her eyes were solely focused on my pants, studying every twitch and movement that my cock was making. As quickly as the movie ended, I excused myself upstairs and asked the girls if they could clean up. I was a raging, horny, old man, and as soon as I closed my bedroom door, my sweatpants had hit the floor and I was furiously beating my rock hard erection harder than I ever had previously. Within a matter of minutes, I could feel my balls tensing up tighter and tighter and with one or two final hard strokes, I began to cum. My cum erupted from my swollen cock head and shot across the room onto the hardwood floor. I stood there, thrusting in the air, for seconds until every drop of cum that I could milk had left my body and was now all over my bedroom floor. I gained my composure, cleaned up my mess, and returned downstairs after I had put my clothes back on. For the next week, I tried to avoid my daughter as much as possible, without making it too obvious that I was distancing myself. No one in the family seemed to notice, except for the one person who I was trying to stay away from. One night I was downstairs watching TV while the rest of the family was upstairs sleeping, when I heard a noise behind me. I turned around and saw, in the darkness, a slim figure in the kitchen. Asia could see she was getting lots of looks, nibbles but no bites. Randy pushed him, teen and playfully said don’t be dissing on my aunt like that. “I’m ok.” He made the swap several times before Amanda went crazy with lust. “Do you like what you are seeing?” I ask him, getting a real and surprising buzz by turning on another man watching what I am doing to Sarah. I wore Ben most days that week, and every time someone accused me of daydreaming I blushingly smiled and said that I was thinking about my new ‘adventure’, which was true. I know for sure if we had what happened that trip home would never homemade have happened. He retrieved a blindfold from the compartment, sliding it into place. The bed was shaking from my thrusts, my eyes moving back and forth from her tear-streaked big face, to her bruised tits, to my manhood pulling out and being forced back into her asshole. Their tongues played and Meeka moaned into him as she felt him push her panties away again, gently worming his finger back inside her. Tim is alive!” Both men stared at each other in shock, feeling like this was a cruel joke. 'Yes, in front of them' he shot back. In front of them was a huge selection of sex toys, a few I wasn't familiar with. He could see the joy his wife was feeling as her eyes closed and her hips lifted up to meet Keith's cock. I looked over to her and saw she was holding her face in her hand. Trevor jumped in at once and put his head in my ass as he started licking my hole clean. I started to thrust me hip slightly and letting out very soft moans not loud enough other kids to hear. YESSSS!!" moaned Karen, joining and mocking her friend. It should be educational," she said before addressing Jeffrey. Lets take a shower then relax okay." "What you bring, fried chicken?" Jake’s hands met his girlfriend’s and they shared a tits smile before resuming their focus on Chloe. He could feel her tit pressing into his chest and he could see a lot down the front of the open blouse. “Oh alright.” masturbation I knew where she was going with this, and though I was sure they would find Lorelei’s divulgence of our experiments together fine, I wasn’t sure about my having to admit spying on their group activities of a few days ago. She came out of it. “Fuck!” I grunted, my dick spurting into the angel's pussy while I remembered my first threesome with my wife. Her hands roam on my chest.