Thanks everyone. The food looks great. I guess I need to stay out more often".After some small talk we all dug in and began eating. Every now and then...I would look up and catch one or more of the girls looking at me. They would smile and then look down and resume eating. I even caught Megan looking at me funny. Is it just that I'm too tired or is there something going on here? Finally I had to ask, "What's going on with you all? Why do you keep looking at me like that"?They looked around at. Weeks after Lupe's eighteenth birthday her grammy accepted a summer long study of the Australian Aboriginals. Thus, the task of combating Lupe's anorexia that summer fell on me. I told Rosa I would do my best to monitor her eating. The last night before heading to Australia Rosa and I had the usual debauched sex with an extra furious ass fucking. I shot three creamy nuts deep in her anal abyss as a a parting gift. Afterwards, the pillow talk began to swing in an odd twist as we talked about. My face was covered with her lovely warm musty juices, up my nose, eyebrows and of course around and in my mouth. How much I swallowed I will never know. She really made the boat rock on its mooring, and also some of the others I expect. Who cares?When the climax subsided I worked my way, kissing up her body paying special attention to those lovely breasts. Wiping my face in the discarded nightshirt we continued kissing and stoking and I moved between her outstretched legs and sliding my. "Anything for little missy. O' course most people calls them cocks. Pick 'em up, feel 'em. Almost as good as the real thing."Claire touched one, then picked up another. She put it down and picked up the black one. "Now that's a good choice missy. Almost like Mathew's." He laughed. Claire squeezed and felt the black rubber cock, oblivious to the few other customers who came and went. "Here, see how they compare." As he spoke, the clerk took the dildo from her hand and pulled his cock part way.