King arched her eyebrow at me. "He seems okay. Your dad will have to meet him." Of course." She turned to me. "He gets home at 5:30 on Friday, so be h...re then, okay?" Sure, thing," I said.Mrs. King handed me a note. "This is Mrs. Murray, she lives two doors up. She saw you working today and wants to know if you have time to do her yard." I'll head up there," I said. I was thankful for the excuse to leave and clear my head. I had a date! I had gotten laid! The truth was I hadn't had time to go. ?It sounds to me as if there?s somebody else who could use a nap,? shesaid, putting the lid over the frying pan. ?No. I?m just sad,? he said, getting up on one of the kitchen chairs. ?Sad? My little Dennis? What could take the wind out of your sails?? sheasked, checking the big pot cooking on a back burner. ?Mom, do there have to be boys and girls?? Dennis asked, careful to keephis elbows off of the table top. ?Yes, I?ve told you at least a dozen times before, there has to be?Margarets?.? She. Ringing the doorbell Iwaited patiently wondering what kind of deal I had made with Miss Hudson.A full figured, middle aged red haired woman opened the door, she wasdressed in a sleeveless yellow shell top and wore a pair of black caprisleggings. To say this woman was done up would be an understatement, shewas wearing thick makeup with full red lipstick and a heavy dose of eyeshadow. She had a complexion that you suspected was a result of spraytan. Her wrists were adorned with gold bangles and. My hands found their way to the wet pussies of my two female companions. Amanda dropped her head to my lap and started to suck on my cock. I could feel Amanda’s tits on my thigh when Marge stuck a nipple in my mouth. I sucked on this Christmas gift while I cupped the other small perky breast with my free hand. I tweaked the hard nipple between my fingers.I ended up on my back with Marge impaling herself on my cock while Amanda sat on my face. I nibbled on her pussy and sensed that the two women.