They always took little Jack with them, but Cassie worked on Saturdays. Indian Sex Twice, I dropped the towel and stepped a little closer each time I picked it up. “Umm… can I see it, Pops?”
“Whut? Less than a minute later, her hot snatch was leaking more fluids as she came again. She had rolled out of bed, only a few minutes before Jen called. C’mon, pleeeeeease…”
“No, but about the movie… it was actually a porn video on my computer. Especially since you lied to me.”
“Huh?”
“You said you’ve only seen one full grown cock. She snickered and asked if Cassie had stayed up all night watching sci-fi movies. You want a Pepsi or something?”
It was hard to keep her eyes off the tent my cock had pushed up. “Naww… just thinking about a movie I watched last night. It was plain to see that Fat Boy was the only thing she was watching, so I shook it a few times and pulled on it until it was nearly a full hard-on. Oh, shit! She looked at me, then at my dick, then me again, then opened her mouth… fifteen seconds later, my precious Cassie tasted her first blast of warm cum.
