Somehow, her panties (if any) had vanished. Somehow, more wine was spilled, further up her body. Somehow, wine and Suzy-Q’s internal juices were mix...d in my mouth. Somehow, our clothes disappeared, and we were 69’ing, and groaning, et fucking cetera. Good thing the parachute covering the couch would not stain. I did not sleep on the couch that night. We did not sleep much at all. We blearily pedaled to work the next morning. After work, I biked out to my apartment and grabbed a minimal move-in. "Dad, there is something else you should know about Kyle. That is not his mother he is living with, it's his aunt and cousin. His mother died early this summer, and he has no other family." Where's his father?" His father is the author of those books I have been reading, don't you remember? I told you about them, and about how much he looks like his dad. He told me his father died five years ago, so he is alone now. He also said that he had given up on the thought of going to college because he. “Breakfast, or you ladies.” This brought embarrassed giggles from the two girls. “Eat me, eat me.” Sally playfully chanted. They both climbed onto the bed after setting the tray in front of me. “Instead of playing golf today, we’ve decided that we want to stay here with you.” Alex announced. Sally nodded in agreement. “We can go play golf tomorrow, can’t we?” She asked. I thought about the prospect of staying at home with two lovely sex kittens. It was tempting to say the least. “What if we. They lower me onto his cock, I can't believe the pain of that cock in my cunt, knowing it was this cocks fault that my pussy is a huge gapping hole right now. He starts to fuck me to get me ready and I start screaming with the pain of it, it hurts more now than it did when he first penetrated me, I’m bouncing on top of him only because he was thrusting into me so hard and i'm screaming, he's looking me directly in the eye and then he starts to suck on my nipple, gentle and then bite it, it.