On our way upstairs, we stopped several times and kissed passionately, feeling each other, my robe fell to the floor, my nightie was half off. We went...into the bedroom, I removed my nightie and pulled David onto it. He was super hard, oh my baby I moaned, this is going to be a pleasure. I laid on my bed, spread my legs and let David work his magic over my pussy, his tongue knew the best parts to work on. I let out moan after Moan of delight as David's tongue, attacked my clit like nothing. I wanted an explanation from Maisie, who was waiting expectantly to see me as I burst into the lounge. "Who's that?" She asked abruptly as Rebecca entered the room behind me."Rebecca. And she knows all about it," I replied, equally as curtly, although my brusque response did not faze my young lodger. "Seriously, she knows what it can do." You fucked her then?" She enquired with raised eyebrows as we sat down. "We need privacy, send her home." No," I snapped and looked at Maisie. "Just tell me. She raised her hands in indecision for a moment above her nakedly thrashing flesh, then dropped them to grasp the dog's ears.With a guttural sound of animal hunger, she kicked her legs back up over her head and pulled his nose forward in her wetly throbbing cunt. His long red tongue immediately thrust up her moist passageway, ravishing her up-thrust loins without mercy. Wild, incoherent shrieks of wanton pleasure streamed from her lips; she pleaded with and alternately encouraged the dumb. Livia talked to Henry. "May I present the senior priest of Eros, Eric Love."The man broke free of his daughter's embrace to shake his hand. "So, you're the one who knocked up my little girl," he said with a grin."Guilty as charged."Eric, while obviously older than Henry, had an ageless quality that people, such as Dick Clark and cruise directors possess. It made it hard to peg down his exact age. The only thing that betrayed his age was few gray hairs interspersed with his red."So, are you.