Put a bit of lotion on her her fingers and started to rub her daughter slowly. She told me to stop playing with her and pull out my Dick so I did and ... was already so hard that I lubed my Dick with all the precum I need and started stroking it. Megan said what's that. I wanna touch it. Ashley smiled as she grabbed her daughters little soft hands and wrapped it around my cock tight as she could and started stroking my hard cock. Ashley looking as if she was in heaven so was i. I was so scared. Now, my ass was off the bed, my fat ass-cheeks rippling with every powerful thrust into me. Was now doing strong pile-driving strokes into me. He was lifted up enough that his huge swinging nuts were off the bed and smacking the top of my ass loudly. It felt like I was getting a good spanking! With my juices still running down my, my ass was soon wet and I could feel his nuts wetly splashing into me.I soon lost count of my orgasms, after a while they just overlapped and I kept on an orgasmic. "Yes today is my last day. I am headed back to pack up the car now. I should be clear by noon," I replied."I hate to see you go," she said. She got me the towels, then watched me walk away.When I got to the apartment, I was still working out the details. I needed one of those little step stools for inside the tub. Plastic would be my preference. I needed some clothes line to hang the towels on and some clothes pens to keep them up. That should easily do the shower curtain. I really didn't need. My mind was muddled, and my muscles weak. I tried to focus, to remember, but all there was did nothing to help me. I remembered the beer, so much beer. Everyone having a great time in the pub, a regular Saturday, you might say. Then nothing. I tried to focus on myself, closing my eyes, for there was nothing to see in the blackness around me. I was in a chair. An armchair, and my hands and feet were tied to it with what felt like zip ties, clearly not rope. I focused on my body, what I could.