'I can get them. If you see a location that you want, we will put the house there. I can have them for you on Thursday. Just circle the spot you want ...nd we will place you there.'"Thank you," I said as I thought of fresh oranges and apples. Then I asked, "What is the temperature there? What season are we arriving in?"'It is spring, there. The average temperature at this time of year is around eighty degrees. It does drop below zero during the height of winter, though.'"Damn that's going to be. A thick drop of cum ran down her crack so I slid my tongue down to her ass to catch it, sneaking in a few licks of her ass while I do. *“Now go sit in your chair and watch how good Brad fucks me,”* she commanded. Mistress laid on her back and Brad had slid between her legs and inserted his big cock inside her, while Melody and I sat and watched. He grabbed her tits and sucked her nipples softly and sensually, as he slowly and sensually started thrusting inside Mistress. He took both of his. He swung his legs out of the bed, andimmediately felt the soggy mass between his thighs. The more he wokehimself up, the more he was reminded of his predicament. Still feelingunsteady from the sleeping pills, he padded to the bathroom and closedthe door behind him. The mirror revealed the sad state of his makeup,the riot of curlers in his hair, and the copious smudges of foundationaround the collar of his frilly nightgown. He thought to himself that hewould have to come up with a better. “Keep them competing for your goodies. I love your dad but I sure can enjoy the other cocks. It reminds him how sexy I am.” Eventually she had enjoyed all the males in the group, except her dad, between her legs although at any given time there were only three or four regulars. She had gone so far as giving her dad a blow job during a “religious celebration” that was really a drug induced orgy.In college she kept a small group of studs but married one of them in a romantically induced lapse of.