They regularly stay out partying tillall hours and arrive at our place a loud, drunken mob to sleepit off in our large living room. On one occasion th...y arrivedat our house in the middle of the night and, with drunkenreasoning, decided to continue the party complete withmusic, yelling and jumping around. After being woken Iallowed the noise to continue for the time it took me to reachthe living room from my bedroom, pull the radio cord fromthe wall and scream obscenities that had something to. He is very glad that she likes the strawberries. He continues to watch as she finishes that strawberry and starts on the second one before he lifts his first strawberry to his mouth and took a bite. The taste explode in his mouth and he has a hard time keeping from moaning just like she did. Slowly they finish their meal. When every last strawberry has been ate he gets up and collects the plates and takes them back into the kitchen and returns with a card. He hands it to her and sits back down. I reached back, unstrapped my bra and slid it aside.“I don’t want any tan lines.” I explainedHe poured some lotion on my shoulder and started massaging them lightly“Mm that feels good daddy.”He slowly worked lower and lower until he reached my waist. He skipped over my ass and started to lotion up my thigh. He worked my thighs before sliding down my legs; massaging each calf. I stuck out my butt slightly, as if to entice him to lotion it up, this seemed to be enough as I felt his rough hands. I grabbed her wrist and dragged her across Shani. I kissed the waitress.“Did that wake you up?” I grinned. She flicked me in the nose.“Yes, my prince.” She said patiently.“You look too tall to fit under the table.” I moaned. She nodded and promised me something. Larry, Dad, and I toasted.“And the best part is. I don’t have to clean a lick of this up.” Shani rubbed my back. I leaned over and tapped her head.“You’re too tall too.” I said. She flicked my ear.“Amanda’s already down there and in the.