It wasn’t as if she had no active social life without him. A girl like her could fill every minute of every day with some kind of fun. She somehow m...ssed those innocent goodbye kisses where there was no expectation that her vagina or anus should take more punishment in addition to what it had already received as part of her normal working day. It didn’t matter if she was socialising with a man, a woman, several men or mixed company, the evenings always ended the same way. A few lines, a few. Until that point, I had no practical use for a sword. I found 2 that seemed worthwhile, a matched pair of $500 katanas. I grabbed those as well as a set of leather armlets and a pair of leather vests. ‘What are we going to do with those, have a renaissance fair?’ Kay asked. ‘Not unless there’s a corset for you to wear,’ I chided. ‘Hey, Fredrick’s isn’t too far away. I bet there’s one in my size, but I’d want the velvet dress to,’ she said, sarcastically. I chuckled at that, ‘Ok. But, seriously,. Is that okay with you?" Oh hell, I thought, is it alright with me! This is what I love. Oral sex. I had made her have so many orgasms that I thought I had exhausted her sexually for the night. But no. She wanted more and she was going to get it, by god! This time, though, we were going to be stark naked. We both took off our clothes slowly watching the other's body and getting even more horny, if possible. Damn, she looked fine with her pale skin and that golden blond hair billowing out around. But her brother had a hard on for a taste of mom's cunt, that was certain, and he had probably swung with her by now. A new thrill stirred deep within Lorena's vagina, and she rubbed her sensitive thighs together, feeling her father's limp prick folded between their bellies. She pictured her young brother lying like this on top of their mother, between those superbly long legs, his chest mashing down those magnificent tits, his stiff cock buried to the balls inside that black- haired pussy..