She stepped closer to me. – This will be enough girls&hellip, for now. The two maids stood up and kissed each other. They were holding themselves by...the hips as they were staring at me. Pamela looked at my dick. – My my, she said, your dick is perfect – It also tastes great, said the brunette maid, isnt that right Tiffany? – It is, Bethany, answered the other maid I heard steps coming from the stairs behind me. As I turned around, I saw a very pretty and young girl looking at me. She looked a. It is around 1 year that I haven’t post a story to this site. But now, my lusty soul has again encouraged me to write some more new stories.I don’t want to waste ur time more.So, this story begins from here..The weeks turned into months with my daughter Faith living, not only under my roof, but also in my bed. Before I knew it, May turned into June and the time for Hope’s graduation from college approached. Hope was my younger daughter by five years. Faith and I drove the 180 miles to. It was one of her favorite spots to drive to at night when she needed to get out of the house. Away from the main road, the barn cast a shadow over her car to make it almost invisible from passersby. She spotted the dirt entrance a few yards away and pulled in and parked, turning her lights off. Digging around in her purse, she breathed a sigh of relief when her fingers found the smooth metal of her vibrator at the bottom. She reclined her seat and hiked her short dress up until it was at her. ’ ‘Well, it takes time to learn to be a slut, I suppose, let me say goodbye to my friends and I’ll meet you in the parking lot.’ His name was Marcel and he was a good-looking guy with blonde hair and a slight build about 5’7′ tall. If I was going to have to suck a cock for my Mistress at least I hadn’t had to suck off some fat slob, so I was feeling pretty lucky as I finished my drink and went out to the parking lot to wait for Marcel. He came out and e****ted me to his BMW and drove to his.