"You look real nice in that dress, Joyce. I like what they did to make your eyes look bigger too. I hope they have a photographer working at that inn ...onight. I'd like to get a picture of the two of us for our family album." Joyce started smiling. As always, any compliment from me about her appearance was cherished far more than any regular praise she routinely received from me for doing something incredibly difficult on behalf of the company"Thank you, Kenny. You need to hurry up and get. You seem really unsure of yourself and I want you to enjoy what you're doing as much as I will." But, I'm not supposed to enjoy it. If I do, it won't be good for you. Rod told me that every time he had me suck him." Baby, who is Rod?" Can I have some more Dr. Pepper?" Of course." He kissed her forehead.When he returned with her drink, she was sitting on the end of the couch. Her legs were pulled up under her and she was hugging one of the suede throw pillow. She took the glass from him and took. He whined and bounded up, placing his forefeet on the log on either side of her nubile hips.His massive prick jutted out over her inclined belly. Marylou gazed rapturously at the fat slab of his naked cock-head. Kingfisher began to lap at her tits. Her nipples exploded under the cotton tee shirt. She pulled the shirt over her head and thrust her tits out, letting the doggy tongue the fat tit mounds and slurp up her deep cleavage. Reaching down, she took his cock in her hand, holding it by the. Until I couldn’t hold back much more and came all over her black cocktail dress. Ropes of white cum were plastered all over the dress and stomach of her. She smiled at me and asked if she did good. I couldn’t believe it, she was brilliant. She then wiped her hand into the cum and licked it off. Telling me she always wanted to taste cum, and that was better than she imagined. She then stood up and told me she had to get out of her dress. She slowly slipped it down over her stomach and then past.