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Shut up I mushed jared and he ran back to the locker room. I ran behind him. After we got dressed the bell rang we headed out , it was the last period...of the day. Walking out the school I realized I forgot my cell phone in the gym locker room. So I rushed back into the shcool and headed for the locker room. Boy was I going to be in for a suprise.I entered the locker room and i heard one of the showers on. I headed into the back to my locker and got my phone. I thought maybe somebody left one of. The tradition started when Jason and I got old enough to answer it and we would fight over who was going to get it first. Daddy solved our dilemma by declaring that we would take weekly turns answering the phone. This week was Casey's week and we waited while she went to the living room to see who was calling us at nine o'clock on a Saturday night.She came back and told Mama it was for her and not more than half an hour later, Mama came back in and announced the most gosh awful news.She said,. This was incredible.Daddy grunted.His cock erupted.Hot jizz splashed on our faces. I gasped at the shock of it. This salty cream splattered across my features, painting a line over to Sam. It was so wanton. So naughty. I couldn’t believe Daddy was doing this. Was covering us in his seed.I felt like such a slut for my daddy. I was so happy. I opened my mouth and a salty blast spilled in me. It was just that wondrous delight. I loved the flavor of his seed. His incestuous cum spilled in my mouth.. I couldn't believe what she was doing. Her lips felt so warm and sweet on my cock! I started to moan and tell her how great it felt. Then her tongue licked out and ran over the underside of my cock and I shuddered. I started to arch upwards wanting her to take my cock in her mouth. For a couple of seconds she continued to lick and kiss and then I felt her wet lips close over my tip. She ran her tongue over my seeping pee hole and then started to suck up and down my cock. By this time I was hard.
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