"Want some bacon?" he asked"Sure" I replied... "Dad, I had an idea" What's that?" he asked, half turning."It's about the stock market ... I had a drea... about it before I was in the Olympics." What's up?" he said, producing a pen and writing on the meat wrapper."Well, all crashes have a reversal at some point" I said"Yes..." he said, retaking the knife and cutting."I think you should short the indexes with a little of your money some more ... there's still a few thousand points to go." I said,. From time to time, as her mood dictated, Paula would give Fran a stroke with the crop."Eat my cunt you little slut. Make me cum, make my pussy cream, or I won't let you get yourself off."At this urging Fran increased her oral ministrations, licking Paula's cunt up and down, sucking her clit, tonguing her ass, straining to bring her mistress to an orgasm intense enough to satisfy her.Fran felt the sting of the crop as it fell on her upturned ass, leaving it red and warm. She felt a surge of. I didn’t even realize I was hard. Now I was embarrassed. I know she saw it. She was in the bathroom for a while after I heard her pee stop. She really had to go with as hard as she was peeing. I had tried to pick her up a few times before I started dating my wife. And a little after. When she came out I gave it another bad try when I said, “I thought I was going to have to come help you.” She did a funny little giggle and gave me a lustful look and stepped closer to me. Her scent was. After I had my first organism. I pulled the bottle all the way out and slid it down, and ever so slowly eased it into my ass hole. As it slid in, I was going crazy, and was moaning, and screaming and talking to the guys. I felt some cum hit my face about this time, as the guys couldn’t handle it anymore and started to cum. As I got the bottle all the way buried into my ass hole, I felt more cum landing on my face and breasts. I used my fingers of my free hand to scup up the cum and drink it.