I told her. "For you, the best mommy... Daddy." She smiled slyly, dropping to her knees to clean me. As Melanie tended to her 'motherly duties', I enjoyed the show of watching globs of my semen that had worked its way down her gaping hole drip into her pants and panties. "Maybe I'll need to find a second slut. Someone to clean your holes while you clean me, eh?" I said, smiling and stroking my lovely girl as she sucked and slurped. "Mmm, maybe Bonnie?" Mel moaned. I laughed, "She's my aunt, Mel, that kind of makes her off-limits." "Meh, if you say so, Daddy." "It's 'Daddy' now, huh?" "You keep filling me up like this, it will be, Daddy." She finished her duties, but there was still the incredible mess we created that had pretty much soiled our jeans domina and underwear completely. In addition, Mel was probably going to be leaking me from her pussy for the rest of the day, so we decided to pull a change of clothes and a towel for Mel. She changed into a denim mini-skirt, which wasn't that out of place here femdom fetish in the country. By wearing the skirt, she would be able to go commando, and sit on the towel with the skirt hiked up. As long as we weren't pulled over and she was allowed to put panties on and pull the skirt down before getting out of the car, we'd be fine. As we were making our anal way back to town, there was a little point of issue that I needed to discuss with Mel. "So what was with the 'meh' when I mentioned that oral I couldn't fuck Bonnie?" I asked. "I just don't see why you couldn't." She answered. "I don't know, maybe because she's family?" Oral sex, level 1. You have lowered yourself, probably literally, to bring pleasure to another. I got up and held her in that direction, helping her to complete the move to doggy style. “Megan…” I sighed, following her into the kitchen and sitting down at their dinner table, “We need to talk about that.” Her breasts had filled some, bigger and heavier they sat lower their size now filling more than he could hold with one oral hand. If you bring your elbows in domina and bend your knees more, you’ll get a better shot.” She gives me a glare that would make a bear shit himself. fetish Ealaín fell anal in at my side, her armor clinking. I felt nervous but couldn’t bring myself to even ask a question. “You're not wearing one, either,” I said, glancing down her blue dress, the fabric of her dress clinging to her round breasts. Or a lover? So femdom she does. Jennifer sees this and leans over the console to lick and suck my cock clean. Sarah laughed with joy and clapped her hands as she said, "and I shall call you 'baldy'," wiggling her ass against Julie's bare pussy. “Oh, shit, yes, yes, yes!”