.......................................................................Dale, 22, never met Jack, 56. But, That didn't matter...."Hi, daddy..." Dale g...inned."Hi, son...." Jack smiled. They hugged. A lttle too long... a little too tightly.... then they kissed... opened mouths, tongues probing, hands caressing..."May I touch you, honey?" Jack moaned, his fingers cupping Dale's genitals."Ouuuu please do, daddy..." Dale sighed, spreading his legs for him, watching as Jack's fingers crept up his. I can go for quite a while without making any sales. That means no income. Then I can get a couple of good sales back to back. I’m always worried about my income, so I watch my money very closely. As a single woman, I can tell you that it’s terrifying to watch my bank balance decrease for one or two months, without anything being deposited.”“I can see where that would be scary,” Dexter said.“It’s a job that involves dealing with people who are feeling very insecure. Buyers are concerned about. There was a spy hole in the floor of the tree housewhere we sometimes spied on the other girls. Judith pulled the boardaside and giggled."Let's pee through here."I looked at the hole and realised that I could never be that accurate.However, I was now bursting to go."I. I can't do it through that, it'll splash everywhere," I confessed."I'll have to crouch over the fork on the lookout branch and tutty downon the junction between the forks." Go on then, encouraged Judith as curiosity overcame. “You are. And you aren’t going to fuck me. You are going to crawl under my skirt and use your tongue to give me the best orgasm I have ever had.”Master David shrugged his shoulders and began stripping. Mistress Anne, meanwhile, slid down her panties and lay back on the blanket.Cowgirl and cumslut had both been stripped of their ponygirl tack and were now naked except, of course, for cowgirl’s white cowboy hat. “Unless that tongue of yours is double-ended,” cowgirl said derisively, “I’m the only.