Mandy was a closet slut. A total natural. Who the fuck woulda thunk it? My pulse thumped throughout my entire body. My toes, thumbs, and tongue all in...sync with the throbbing, building rhythm- a spontaneous coordination of limbs and organs working toward a synchronous total body experience. Something amazing was coming. The hazy sweltering landscape, impossible to ignore just 20 minutes prior, disappeared from my periphery. The only thing I could see, hear, and feel were Mandy’s lips running up. (Then watches me as I get on my knees and wrap my left hand around the thick shift and pump it up and down).....you like big cock honey mmmmmm fucking yeah!" I lick and suck the mushroom head before slowly working two or three inches down my mouth I give a "mmm mmm mmm" and slurp my hungry mouth over her cock. The girls kiss as they both watch me suck Heathers cock both telling me me I m a dirty cocksucker, Heather tells Nicole to push my head down on her cock, Heather then thrusts her hips. ?Okay,? she replied. Once inside I could see I was right. She was a teen, wearing only jean shorts and one shoe. She was cute, though.?What the fuck?? It was Teri, standing at the kitchen door. ?Who the hell is that???Shauna, it would seem,? I said.?Yeah,? Shauna replied. She wasn’t very talkative. She didn’t seem drunk or drugged, but who could tell? Not me, anyway.?Well, what is Shauna doing here half naked like that? Huh???I think she had trouble with her boyfriend,? I replied.. But youll always be my little girl. I had told her. But she insisted that now that she was all grown up that I kiss her on the mouth, the way grown ups kiss, the way mommy and I kissed. I had to explain that not all grown ups kiss that way, that only people who loved each other kissed like that. But you love me and I love you daddy. She had said. So I had had to explain that familial love and romantic love were different. I told her that if being kissed on the forehead made her feel small that.