The door creaked open and my other two daughters entered. Avalon and grown into a beautiful woman, her breasts large and swaying. She'd lost her childish mischievousness but now her face held such a ripened delight, her lips plump and naughty. Vanessa was just such a sight to behold, blushed and breathless, her small breasts rising and falling I loved the long braid of hair she wore. It was such a sexy sight to see her hair pulled back to show off all of her girlish delights. Her blue eyes, the same shade as my first wife's and Michelle's, had a glossy gleam. I noted the pussy juices gleaming on Avalon's face. granny blowjob sensual My bold daughter had had her fun. “I'm ready, Daddy,” Vanessa said, stepping forward with a little Grandma nudge from Avalon. “I want to make love to you.” I smiled and patted the bed beside me, Michelle purring in delight. To be continued... Emily’s First Solo Holiday by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make old this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 03 DAY 05 Josh quickly pulls his hand back, looking embarrassed. When I came back to my senses, I had granny john and the front desk guy with a smile blowjob on their faces obviously enjoying the show. He fucked Kate coaxed her friend to turn around and face me. She guided her back down and took my cock in hand and slid it back into her friend. Ronja did not know. Ashley wasted no time, whipping her shirt over her head and tossing it toward the door. Shortly after, Nicole came out. She would keep that secret to herself “Holy shit, I need a drink,” Trista sat old her cigarette in the ashtray and disappeared inside to pour herself a margarita. He heard light footsteps pattering Grandma away toward the bathrooms. I could feel his cock too. Pink petals looked inviting as hell sensual and he licked his lips thinking about how hot her pussy felt in his hands. Sucking and fucking her. Her nipple was oozing milk as her breast pressed so hard against my mouth and the thin nightgown could no longer stop the milk from passing through.