“Are you ready?” Jeanette simply nodded. I smiled, “What position do you want?” She jumped on my body, “I want the same treatment you ga...e your girl.” I could only oblige. I raised her up and slid my dick inside her. Holy crap. Jeanette is surprisingly tight. I didn’t know who was tighter, her or Amanda. Jeanette started bouncing up and down on my numb member before I could start pounding her for everything she was worth. As I stopped Jeanette and started my relentless pounding of. ’ ‘Do you want different things, daddy?’ Bang! There it was. Out in the open. That is what has been scaring her, and probably Harry too. Did Diane do this because she didn’t want them? And did I want to rid himself of them too! Wrapping both of them in my arms, and squeezing them tightly, I told them, ‘The only thing I want different is that your Mummy didn’t go away. I just want everything to go back to what it was before, all four of us happy together again. But I don’t think that will ever. I couldn’t believe how hard she cried just because I punished her in front of her friend. The girls were doing homework and I informed Michelle she was going to be disciplined. She got pouty right away, but I certainly didn’t expect the waterworks I was about to receive. All I did was pull her shorts down, stick a carrot up her butt, and than instruct her to eat it. As she finished the carrot she broke down and just wouldn’t stop crying. I don’t know what she was trying to accomplish, but. I did say you make me feel comfortable." Oh god, I can't believe this is gonna happen, I said as Grace stood and faced me.Her salmon-colored curve-hugging dress evenly distributed itself against the waves of her body. The sewn seams of it followed the contours of her smooth skin giving definition to her tanned depth. Grace was more than an escort. She was all woman."Stand up," Grace said with a smile.Slowly, I stood and stared at her in a very awkward way. The muscles in my face told me.