They sprayed the whip cream over their new boobs. They put the chocolate sauce over the whip cream and threw sprinkles over everything else. They pl...ced cherries on top of their nipples and over their pussies. The two bimbos’ lay on the outside bed waiting for George to discover them.The girls were giggling and waiting for their daddy to come out. After a while George appeared. His cock was hard and long, and he found his dolls on the bed.“Girls you look sensational." He took his phone. Later for that. For now, there is the awareness of their strength, of their sensuality, of their voluptuousness. For now, there is the arousal, the stimulation, the glow of sexual delight. Which they elicit from one another ever more ardently. Which they receive from one another ever more eagerly. As hunger and satisfaction, desire and fulfillment overlap one another. Reaching for the next increment of pleasure. And the next and the next. So that now, they are a closed circuit of rampant sexual. “Candace said you were willing to talk to me; I mean about important things,” she said. I shrugged.“When Candace first asked me to meet with you, at first I demurred; but then I thought, and agreed to the meet up, this meet up, because it would give me an opportunity to call you names and insult you to your face, I mean instead of behind your back, you know like you and your husband did, and likely still do, to me. You know, like you did that day at the Blue Boar,” I said.“Huh”” she said.“Never. I stayed that night and worked on it (as well as other equipment). The next thing I knew, she was at the door knocking. I let her in, and was talking with her while I fixed it. Told her about my wife when she asked. I was way too naive to see what was coming.She walked over, put her hand on my pants, and basically just grabbed my cock. Hell the damn thing went hard so fast I thought it was going to break my damn zipper. She said she wanted to pay me a bonus for fixing this so fast, and also pay.