Just getting started we said. Not taking a break, Rachel was placed on the bed with Terry and he spread her legs, slipping the head of his cock at her...pussy. Rachel gasped and shook as he filled her up. I moved around, slipping my cock into her mouth, telling Terry to fucking pound her good. Which he did, fucking drilled her hole so fucking hard she had a rocking orgasm all over his cock. Terry felt it and fucked her so hard. He stopped, moved down and sucked her pussy for a min, then moved her. Their eyes met and they stared lustfully at each other. Her hair spilled down her back as she tilted her head to look up at him. Her expression was slavishly adoring.His hand reached out and he caressed her silken hair. It was thick and healthy and there was a lot of it. Waves of it spilled over her tits, partially veiling them.Laura licked her lips. "Y-you. didn't have to tie me, Ron!" Didn't I?"Color flared in her cheeks. She gazed into his eyes. "You know I'll do anything you want." You. . or is it Monnie? That's what your parents call you." It's what my mother calls me. I like hearing you call me Monica." Good night then, Monica." He kissed her forehead.Reid headed downstairs and wandered into the kitchen." Good morning, Reid -- would you like some coffee?" Yes, thanks." I have some pastry." Coffee's fine."She sat across from him. "Is Monnie coming down?" Shortly -- she's taking a shower." She said such nice things about you. Monnie's the sort of girl who falls hard for. " That isn't ever going to be a problem with me or with Joyce, Dad. We both have so many other things we need to take care of, to worry about. When you and Mama were in Europe, the hardest thing we had to do was pretend to be you, to sit through the meetings, and read all the reports. You are able to take that in stride and do it. You even make it seem like you enjoy doing it. Joyce likes being part of the action, not all the other parts, the glad handing, and the social parts of running a.