Kenny's eyes opened, and from the look of pain that crossed his face, I guessed that one or more of the girls hadn't disengaged without some teeth get...ing in the way. I hoped it was Traci."Oh, shit," Kenny snapped."It's dinner time. Get dressed," I said coldly.Both girls were appropriately red-faced, though I didn't want to know if it was the exertion or embarrassment.I stared at Kenny as the girls dressed. He looked... defiant. Hell, his little corn stalk hadn't even wilted despite the teeth.. He gets off the bed, I hear him going into our play closet. I hear one of the toy trunks open. Not sure whats in store for my day.He touches me again. Not sure with what. I feel his kisses in all my secret places. The places where only he knew would drive me crazy with desire. My body yarn for him to take my cum from me. He kisses me again full, then tells me he's just began. I am moaning more now. Unable to touch or see, my body is on high alert. With each kiss and/or touch he's taking me into. The daisy-chain was completed with her sheathing my cock with her mouth and sticking her finger in my asshole. Like myself, Jack had stamina and didn’t cum. Leslie moved first and got onto her back near the edge of the bed. By now, I was dying to fuck her. Jack handed me a condom which I put on with no argument. It’s not my preference but I understood their concern. I got between her legs, lifted them up and slid in to her wet, slippery cunt. Not wanting it to end, I was moving in and out. ."She looked over my shoulder. "That guy's waving for you. I expect you to be there at four?" Sure." I trudged back to give further directions. I spent the rest of the afternoon unpacking and stowing clothing and gear for my life with roots. Hooked up my entertainment electronics. Checked out the DSL, configured a wireless router, connected and checked out the TV/stereo/ DVR. Made a list for a grocery run. Checked my new recliner for the proper operating angle. Realized that it would take a.