" Did I just say that? I held my breath waiting to hear her response.She smiled and said, "You mean ... with other people?"Did she not want to go with...me? Not wanting anyone to overhear I leaned forward and whispered in her ear. "No, it will be just the two of us on a date."My hot breath on her neck caused her to shiver. Her eyelashes did this cute little flutter thing as she stammered, "I ... I ... I would love to."She obviously was not expecting me to ask her out. Her eyes were darting around. I’m told she went willingly. Who can blame her? Who wouldn’t want to get free of Harold?”I didn’t miss his meaning. I certainly wanted to get away. I had for as long as I could remember.“He wants the same from you now. It’s his M.O. Shit, Harold, you don’t look surprised she’s not yours. Did Linda tell you? Did you keep her kid around just for this?”The little man, the worm, in the chair next to me, said nothing. Denied nothing. Suddenly all my father’s… all Harold’s mistreatment of me made. I want them excited, but not creaming their overalls in here for free. Come and meet Grant."Grant was seven years younger than Jacqui and his attraction was that he had a huge prick. He loved to play with it in front of an audience to get it hard and obviously thought it would excite any woman who saw it. Jacqui and he worked out a routine which showed off both of their bodies to the audience. It was based on a 'Wedding Night' idea of Martha's and involved them stripping each other and Jacqui. Lori's orgasm seemed to prolong itself and start building immediately toward another. After a few minutes in the missionary position, he rolled off her and lay down close to the edge of the bed with his feet off the side. Lori sat on his cock with her back to him, which gave me a great view of his cock as it entered her dark-haired pussy. I watched as he fucked her, watched his pole moving in and out of her cunt, watched as her clit and inner lips became engorged with her arousal, turning a.