"That's so awesome. I'll come over later and maybe we can hang out by the pool or something," Stacy suggested."That would be so much fun," she replied...Olivia hated waiting for anything and what she was waiting for was more of her lovely cream. She was still wearing her bathrobe and wasn't done yet with her kitty yet, not by a long shot. She sat on the living room couch in her bathrobe, gently stroking up and down her vulva. She thought Dr. Sanders might want to check on her now healed rash, so. Me with work, her with a new job and the k**s. There hadn't been much time for us. We had talked about sending the k**s off to her parents for the weekend. I sure hope that wasn't supposed to be this weekend. I dragged myself up and went to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and realized I looked as bad as I felt. I suppose I should go down stairs and see how bad the damage is. I passed the k**s bedrooms. No k**s. Beds weren't even slept in. It must have been this weekend. I continued down. He put his hand on my head and grabbed a handful of yellow hair. He moved my head back and forth pushing more of his cock deep into my throat. I moaned again as Daddy's hand went under my shirt. He released my wrists and slid his other hand up toward my other nipple. He kissed on my neck and bit my earlobe."Oh, she's so sweet and tight." Uncle Mike moaned. I put my hand around Uncle Mike's shaft to get a better angle and sucked him furiously. He pulled out of me, panting. "Good job sweetie,. Brett and his friends were gonna come over and use the pool which means she would definitely be getting her “protein shot”. She even wore a little bit more risque bikini just for the occasion. Not as small as her tanning bikini, but small enough, and she was practically shaking with anticipation. When they arrived, she walked over to them and made small talk while they stripped down to their swim trunks. She could see that they approved of her attire, as their gazes lingered on her body a.