Not for me anyway. "That was so fucking great. I needed it so much. Thanks, babe. You're leaving now, aren't you? They always do." "You must be crazy ...ou little whore. I've still got plenty left for you and you're going to get it. You wanted to know if I had what it takes to please you. We're still finding out. Get your ass into the bed, bitch!" "Yes daddy. Yes master. Oh god, let's fuck!" First things first. I was in charge tonight. That's what she wanted and she was going to get it. I walked. Then she whispered, "You watch Marty, she's very good at going down on women, but don't tell her, don't want her getting a big head." As I moved down to where Marty was kneeling between her mother's legs, I was surprised to see that she had already stuck two fingers into her mom's cunt! She pulled her fingers out to show me how wet her mom was," You want a taste?" I reached out and took a tentative lick, considering I had just come in there less than 30 minutes ago, didn't taste that bad. I. It was. I did. And crept up to the bedroom, trembling, shaking with – fear .. anticipation, and… Her drawers were a gold mine — panties, stockings, suspender belts, roll-ons, bras, all neatly pressed and folded. I was too nervous to do much more than look but my cock had to come out and i had to smell them, had to touch the brassiere to my aching prick, rub the bulging head of it inside the sweet scented cup so that when she put it on her nipple would be there – right where my cock had been …. We'd be happy to do just about anything." I'm just a visitor here, myself," David replied. "I can check with Mrs. McGillacuddy, though, to find out for you. I'm sure she'd be pleased to help you out. She really is a kind woman."'Not too much older than you chaps, too. Might even be a little nookie in it for you if you play your cards right, ' he thought.Just then Lucille, Jessica and Angela came out onto the porch, each one holding a Greener. They casually spread themselves out on the porch so.