His head started pounding. He laid back on the bed and tried to remember what had happened the night before. He and Mandy had gone to a couple of nigh...clubs and had ended up getting drunk in a gay and lesbian club.Paul shifted under the bed covers as he remembered how he and Mandy had danced together. How had he ended up in her bed?Then he remembered lying naked in her arms on the bed, letting Mandy suck and caress his breasts. He remembered slipping his hard cock into her eager pussy and. "You're a wicked slut, aren't you?" she said, her voice trembling with both anger and desire as her fingers manipulated my pliable sex with an expertise that unmistakable.Her words caused another swell of arousal to rise in me. I lifted my arms to remove my shift, letting it drop onto the floor. Catherine's hot gaze went to my moist breasts. She bent and grasped one of my nipples between her teeth, conveying a conduit of sheer pleasure down to my loins. Her tongue swept with sumptuous tactility. I withdrew my hand and she looked startled and questioning. I stood and offered my hand and led her to the bedroom.I walked her backwards until the edge of the bed stopped her and I kissed my way down from her face, to her neck and then her nipples. She was holding on to my shoulders as I knelt and started to work the sheer panties over her hips. As her fine and sparse copper triangle came into view I leaned in and kissed her just above her vulva. She ran her fingers through my hair until I. Hunter!" Lyla said sounding like pure desire. "You look so yummy!" Ohhh, Daddy."My head jerked to my left. Zoe! She had been in the bathroom too! She was reacting to my spray too!Lyla rubbed her hand over my cock through my pajamas. Zoe slowly kissed all over my neck."Let's fuck," Lyla said."Let's go to his room," said Zoe. "There's a bigger bed."Oh my god! What had I done? Yes, Lyla wanted to fuck me like I hoped but Zoe wanted to also.I could have broken away but Lyla and my daughter.