Daddy was clearly enjoying himself too as I caught him in the corner of my eye, grinning wickedly and slowly stroking his still mostly-flaccid cock as he watched the show. His claws scratched at the carpet as he tried to reposition himself, giving himself one more deep, forceful drive into her depths. XXX “April?” Mom asked, then gasped as I came further into the room and she saw what Bruce was doing to me. “You get used to that part, eventually. She was still tentative, just a tiny, testing little lick of her tongue darting out between her lips, but I rewarded her with a happy little moan and stopped grinding myself on her face. God, I loved that! “Lay back, Mom! Mommy didn’t know where to look, eyes darting rapidly between our kiss, my titties, and the huge, throbbing monster violently reaming my tiny, delicate
