“And I see your daughter’s clutching onto your futa-dick.”“Just making sure I stay hard for your audience,” I grinned at them.“I’m Mom�...s fluffer,” Jenna said with such pride, her hips shifting, her short tartan skirt swirling.“And what a marvelous job you’ve done,” Monique said, grasping my dick with her ebony fingers. I groaned as she stroked up and down my shaft. “She is hung, isn’t she?”The crowd moaned their agreement.“I want to have your babies, Becca!” a woman shouted.“Hey, I get to have. He took a deep breath and decided to return to more mundane matters. Damien extended his hand."Here you are." Once again the girl seemed ignorant of the purpose of the two items, sniffing them and almost about to bite the soap before Damien gently stopped her."Would you like me to wash you?" "Perhaps at least start her off so she can take over", he added to himself.Perra relinquished them and Damien soaped up the flannel then carefully wiped it over the girl's grubby chin and cheek.He did her. I saw his smile falter for a moment beforehe continued. "We'll be performing a small Halloween concert for theschool the Friday before Halloween. We'll mix some Halloween type songstogether with some newer pieces."There was some murmuring from the class as some of the students becameexcited, some were indifferent about the performance, and some of us -primarily me - wanted to transfer into any other class. I knew that Mr.Benson would try to promote me as one of the talents in the group, but. "You betcha," she said.We invited Clay over one evening and sat around having a drink, trying to get to know each other. I could sense Kathy's excitement.I explained to him that we were sophisticated folk who thought we could use a little help keeping the fire burning."I will help you," Clay said. " I will do whatever you ask of me." Are you sure you're up to this?" I asked my wife. She smiled and nodded.Then Kathy came over and hugged the both of us. Then Clay and Kathy started to kiss, and I.