Hot, gooey cum filled my insides and I screamed, I'm not sure what I screamed for or at, it just came out of me.When my father pulled out I felt my or...asm, which had been fast coming, recede."No..." I muttered. I needed something...I looked at my dad's cock, cum hanging from the tip, and licked my lips...My dad smiled at me, "You want to clean my cock boy?"I nodded.He moved up to my face and presented my open mouth with his cock. I inhaled it greedily. It's half limp state made it all softness,. Lillian sent me an invitation after reading some of the stories on my blog. I think adding her to my growing list of “Neighborhood Milfs” is the least I could do.Our weekly chats usually involve the topic of self-gratification and certain sex toys. I confessed that even though I own several dildos and vibrators, my preferred method of masturbation is using my fingers. Lillian agreed with me wholeheartedly. She also said she likes using her imagination more than watching porno videos, explaining. " No Fred, let me do it. I'll give her a shoulder to cry on and try to ease her mind about having to face you." Ann, if the story you told me is true she doesn't have to worry about me." You and I know that Fred, she doesn't."Bess spent three days crying and begging me for forgiveness and I must have told her fifty times that I did. Eventually she accepted my assertions that I forgave her and that I wanted to forget that it ever happened. I couldn't of course, there was no way I could ever. I showed up at the hotel, very nervous. I walked into the hotel room. Nikki and Jenny were sitting in the chairs and laughing. Nikki immediately took my money, then told me to strip. After stripping out of my clothes, I immediately had to drop to my hands and knees and kiss their feet and asses. Jenny said she was taking my clothes and locking them in her car. Huh? This wasn't part of the deal. Nikki instructed me to put on the pink crotchless panties, tacky wig, and a negligee large enough to.