" poor baby, you've missed Daddy"You pull out of my mouth and climb off the bed. Your hands are on my hips and you rip off my brand new panties. I'm b...yond caring, my nipples are rock hard, my pussy quivering. The bed moves again and I feel your mouth on my clit, your tongue plunging into my wet hot pussy. I know better than to cry out but suddenly your mouth is gone. I feel your chest hairs on my breasts and then your kissing me and the taste of me on your tongue drives me wild!" tell me baby". That's when the flirting started and he loves catching her in the yard when I'm not around, so rather than being rude, she will talk with him there at the fence for awhile.The flirting started getting more and more sexual, so about a month ago, she asked me what she should do about it.. I thought it was rather funny and I asked her if it was offending her, but she admitted that at times, she enjoyed it and sometimes said she even gets a little turned on.It turns me on too, just knowing that he. He was looking at them, and was being stirred by what he was seeing. Julia smiled when she saw his condition. "Your turn, Sweetie." she told Chloe, and held out her hand in invitation. "This time, it's MY turn to do the clean up."Chloe went over and straddled Carl's lap, and sat down, guiding his swollen dick into her waiting snatch. She settled in and began rocking back and forth, making him groan, until he filled her almost as well as he had last night. She used her internal muscles to milk. Falling out of the bed, I walked to the bathroom and sat on the toilet and let go a stream of piss which hit the bowl and water, checking my tackle, squeezing my plums and pulling the foreskin back I could see the residue of the cunt juice around the base of the knob head. The smell was of unmistakable cunt. Showering helped in many ways, I walked out into the bedroom in the hotel robe to find the women stirring on the bed, her legs open, her slit visible and her piss flaps open. Switching on.