.. she’s doing me, too.”Tina exclaimed, “And Alice is now doing me.”Dave suggested, “I’m guessing you were both dripping my jizz from wher... I carefully put it. They do that cleanup all the time because they like the taste, not so much of me but of you.”The two women both raised their heads and upper bodies so they could watch Julie and Alice switching back and forth between them.Tina said, “Who cleans up Julie and Alice? Do they do each other?”Dave shrugged. He had devilish idea. “They may need. Gross, do I have too?”He gave me a funny look, then glances at the car and whispers, “Let’s wait until they are gone, then we can talk, okay.”I giggle and say, “Oh boy, does Grampa have a surprise for me?”He didn’t say anything in response, because by then mom and dad were on the porch.My father looks at him and says, “Hi dad. Do you remember our conversation about your messy house? Well, Janice and I thought that maybe you would like Trisha to help you tidy up the place a bit. I know she. I boarded the train, alone and still a virgin despite my best efforts during the semester.College had been, well, not great. I found it hard to make new friends, the guys thought I was a nerd, the girls, well the just didnt seem interested. It was nice to be heading home.Boarding the train my thoughts drifted back to my journey here. Thoughts of cumming over the teenage girls feet as her naked sister masterbated & watched, being busted by their mother, then their mum cumming back to give me an. I regretted it immediately. Immediately. "Harsh?! What's harsh is you fucking my best friend behind my back!" His voice was getting louder, angrier. I apologised again. And again and again. My eyes were filling and a lump was forming in my throat. I didn't want to cry, pity myself. I wanted to be strong, make him see how sorry I was. But the hurtful words he was throwing at me were making me feel worthless, making me cry. He was sitting on the sofa, arms leaning on his lap, sitting forward. I.