บททั้งหมดของ Crazy Adventures: บทที่ 621 - บทที่ 630

"Okay, Dad, are you ready?""Yes, Quinn. Come in and let me see."Luke was apprehensive. He wasn't looking forward to having to tell his eager, eighteen year old daughter the idea she'd been so excited about probably wasn't going to work. Then she walked into his home office in one of the outfits they'd bought at the mall earlier that day. It was the black, "lady executive" suit, with matching skirt and short-waisted jacket. The skirt was shorter than he'd thought it would be, and in sheer, black pantyhose, his teenaged daughter's legs were spectacular, volleyball toned muscles set off by the black pumps she had on.Quinn's tits were rounder and fuller than he expected, too, and the jacket didn't fully close over the girl's cleavage which was too generously displayed by the white blouse she hadn't buttoned high enough.Luke was stunned, and allowed too much of his natural reaction to show, making his daughter snicker with satisfaction as she strutted into the room and did a couple of

Quinn sighed and pressed the side of her face against her father's chest. "This is so perfect," she said.It was too perfect, yet Luke couldn't stop himself from lightly fondling his daughter's ass while she pressed herself even tighter against his body. His cock was already starting to grow inside his pants. Despite the fact that he was hugging his daughter too close and feeling her firm, round ass, he didn't want her to feel his dick get hard against her body. Regardless of what he'd heard her saying while she masturbated in her room at home the night before, it was just too far for a man to go with his own, eighteen year old daughter.Quite obviously, Quinn wanted more than a girl should ever ask of her father, but Luke didn't know how he could do anything but give her what she'd obviously been dreaming about. She wasn't like other girls. She was exceptional, and with his cock growing thicker and harder between them she just sighed happily and ground her body against his bulge."Oh

"It's his own fault for leaving them upstairs," his newly minted widow said aloud in the deathly quiet house. Either way, Ashlee decided no one else needed to know anything about the last few hours of Gerald's life. It was better to let his friends and daughter believe nothing out of the ordinary had happened, that nature had simply taken its sad course.Yet Ashlee found herself trembling, and then the fatigue that comes on after an intense adrenaline rush. A huge part of her was still so angry with Gerald for being such a special brand of asshole that she realized she was more in shock than grieving. Maybe the grief would hit her later on, but it didn't feel that way. The man had managed to completely change his wife's attitude toward him literally overnight.Still, it was a highly upsetting experience and the first call Ashlee made was to Phillip. As soon as he answered she lost her breath and couldn't speak right away."Mom, just try to breathe and tell me what's wrong?" the twenty

It wasn't much later that Ashlee told her son she wanted to go home, so they got into their limo and let the driver take them away. When they got home, Ashlee got out a bottle of wine and poured each of them a drink. They sat on the couch to drink and talk about the day. Phillip looked especially handsome in his black suit, and his mother had to fight the warm tingles fluttering in her pussy. She crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs, which only made it worse. And then she couldn't ignore the way her son was looking at her.Ashlee had worn a simple, black dress. It came just above her knees without being too short for the occasion. The halter style top had a sheer panel that didn't go low enough to show her deep cleavage, but the dress was snug enough to feature the blatant swell of her tits. She also wore semi-sheer black pantyhose, but she'd slipped off her heels when she sat down. She knew she looked good, but had purposely toned down her usual way of dressing for the funeral. I

Ashlee's heart raced. She noted how Phillip was not only shaved around his cock and balls, but all the way back to his asshole. Unlike Gerald. There was nothing but pure, hair-free rim for her to lick and please. Wanting to impress as much as please him, she leaned in without hesitation and flicked her tongue over her son's tightly puckered rimhole."Ohhhhhhh, fuuuuuuuuuck," he moaned, obviously savoring the bold and skillful lapping and darting of his mother's highly practiced tongue.Stroking his oozing cock at the same time, Ashlee spent a long time making love to her son's asshole with her mouth. She kissed his little rim like a tiny mouth, then licked it, lapped it and darted the tip of her tongue against the taut ring. She soon had the end of her tongue squirming inside the boy's ass, fucking wetly into his hole while her hand slid up and down his rock hard prick.Phillip was moaning and squirming. It made his mother happy to know she was giving him something special. She wasn't