"Are we doing OK for you Daddy?" Molly asked.
"Oh Angel, you could never do wrong," James said. Christine quirked an eyebrow.
"You think you've got it on your own now?" Christine asked her daughter.
Molly smiled. "Yeah Mom. I think I can try it."
"Good. Like your father said. Do what feels good."
"OK," Molly said. She started rocking herself slightly. Molly watched as her daughter's p***y hugged at her Daddy's d**k. Clung to the shaft like it couldn't bear letting it go even an inch. Molly began gasping as she rode. Gaining a rhythm. A pace. Her big t**s jiggled no matter how she moved but now they almost juggled. Like they were preparing to fly off. The young blonde's wet hair stuck dark to her chest and shoulders. Rain ran in rivers over her t**s. Her lips were getting purplish in t
