“I hope you are happy,” Susan said, “Poor Tyrone hurt his hand on your face and had to go home before he could give me a good-night fuck.”Bill...staggered into the downstairs lav and turned the taps on. He began to wash the blood from his face. Looking into the mirror, he could see that his nose was not broken but he was already developing one hell of a black eye. Susan was standing behind him berating his behavior and restating over and over her crap about nature and women and sex is not love. It got to the stage where I was almost thinking about faking a nightmare when he turned up one night. I was fast asleep and didn’t feel him get in bed with me and by the time I did realise my nightie was up round my neck and his hands were everywhere. I came awake with a start but he whispered that it was only him and to relax. Relax I thought, my pussy was already tingling in anticipation and my nipples were already hard as his hands brushed across them. Oh shit, I must be such a slut to be. It’s her turn,” I said and kissed the insides of her thighs.As I licked her skin, my tongue running from her knee to the hem of her bottoms, then over to the other knee, Alyssa stepped behind the chair.“Don’t forget about these,” she said as she pulled up Diana’s top.I could already smell the muskiness of Diana’s pussy, and her hand held the back of my head as I kissed along her stomach. I reached up for her breasts, seeing quarter-sized aureolas tipped by pinkish nipples that jutted out a. Don’t let him break your heart. Did you ever get a chance to talk today?”“We were way to busy. Help me out and remember to run an errand or something tomorrow, for at least an hour or so. Please Sarah.”“You got it baby. I expect to get a good report.”We were up waiting for Mike the next morning when dad woke up, grouchy and hung over. Sarah offered to make him breakfast and he just growled. She asked him if he wanted her to stay with him, but he shook his head no. He was depending on us to.