All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 741 - Chapter 750

"Mom, why don't you and Susan go with Tracy? Dad and I will go to his office to get the other copy of the DVD." Before anyone can object, I stand up and nod to Dad. I want to get him alone so I can find out what he saw on the DVD.Susan shrugs, looks at Mom and follows Tracy out of the room. Mom looks at me quizzically, evaluating the situation, and then quickly turns and follows Susan.I dial in Dad's frequency as we're walking along but wait to press the button until we're inside his office. He stops halfway to his desk and his eyes glaze over."What did you see on the DVD, Dad?" I ask. "Answer in your regular voice with normal voice inflection.""Susan," he answers."What about her?" I ask trying to comprehend what he's saying."I saw Susan on the DVD," he says and I realize that he's thinking about the plasma screen of Susan with Danae."What else did you see?" I ask expecting him to mention he and Mom."Danae," he says. "Susan was with Danae.""That's right. What else did you see

"Hey, have you got a minute?" my sister asks, leaning against the doorframe of Tracy's apartment.God knows what the mailman is thinking when his head turns in the direction of the sound. Susan is wearing one of Tracy's sexy kimonos. The lavender satin material hangs open across her breasts, displaying her ample cleavage and barely hiding her nipples. Tied with a pink ribbon around her waist it overlaps at her stomach and stops just below her bald pussy.His mouth hangs open as his eyes travel the length of her body until they finally rest on her face where she's wearing the sexiest come hither smile he's ever seen."Can I as you a question?" Susan flirts."Uh... yeah... sure," he stutters, stumbling as he turns around to walk back towards her. "Anything," he adds, steadying his stride, as his eyes never leave the exposed portion of her breasts. He appears to be in his mid-twenties and his blue uniform tailor fits his slim physique."I was just wondering..." Susan says slowly as her h

"Dinner's ready, everyone," Carolyn calls into the living room. Carl still has his arms around Susan and Tracy while they are all laughing at something Earl is saying. Susan sits between Carl and Earl on one side of the table, Denise takes the end and I'm sandwiched between Carolyn and Tracy on the other side. Everyone readily digs into the food, engaging in non-intimate small talk between bites."How did you guys meet?" Denise asks as she swallows a bite of bread."We met at the mall," Carolyn answers without letting on that we fucked in the parking lot as soon as we met. Carolyn thinks she just impulsively came onto me but in reality she was under the influence of the transmitter."Carolyn works in the department store," I add, making it sound like that's where we met."Denise wants to be a model," Carolyn tells us, intentionally changing the subject."Really?" Tracy asks. "Do you have a portfolio?""Sure. Why?" Denise answers."Tracy works for Harrison & Associates," I answer. "The

Susan is bouncing wildly on Carl's big cock, slamming herself down like she's trying to break it. Earl is staring slack-jawed at his wife, writhing on the floor while Tracy eats her pussy like a pro. Denise is squeezing her own tits and pulling her black nipples out from her large areolas."You should suck on her nipples, Earl," I offer, nodding towards his wife, lying spread-eagle on the floor. I pick up the pace and start vigorously fucking Carolyn's fiery pussy. Earl looks at me pounding into his sister-in-law, then at Susan with her pussy assaulting his brother's thick cock and shrugs his shoulders as he gets down on the floor and crawls over to his wife.Earl gently removes Denise's hands from her beautiful breasts and lowers his lips around the closest nipple. Massaging her other breast with his hand, he sucks on his wife's thick black nipple while Tracy uses her talented tongue on Denise's pussy."Yeah, Honey! Suck my nipples!" Denise coos, causing Tracy to look up from between

"Well... I need to lubricate his cock," Tracy looks over at Carolyn. "This is your husband, right?" Tracy asks."Yes," Carolyn smiles, maybe at the absurdity of all of this."Can you come here and help me? He needs some lubricant and normally I would use mine, but I can't see this thing fitting inside me." Tracy says but I don't think Carolyn is getting what Tracy's trying to explain."Just take him inside you for a minute and juice him up again," Tracy elaborates. Carolyn shrugs her shoulders and lowers her pussy down on her husband's overheated cock."Mmm," Carolyn coos. "You feel good, honey.""So do you," Carl answers, grabbing her waist and lifting her up and down his hard cock."That's enough," Tracy says, pushing Carolyn up and off Carl's cock. "But don't go too far away." Carolyn sits on the couch next to Carl, watching Tracy wrap both hands around Carl's cock, working her magic with her mouth as her hands corkscrew around his pussy juice coated shaft."Damn, girl!" Carl excla