.." I quietly revealed, seeing as she's always shied away from giving me one.He stood behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders, softly massaging...them. She picked up her glass and sipped on it."That went down nice and smooth with a good rich flavour," She said, turning her head slightly back to face him, "and this whiskey is pretty nice, too!" They both shared a small chuckle."How much do I pay you, Bob?" He randomly asked."Minimum wage, sir." I answered."Oh no, that won't do at all, I'll. He kept rubbing her clit to her animalistic sounds of pleasure but pulled out of her, so he could calm his cock down. He was worried he would climax as well if her tight pussy continued to convulse around his dick.Tom stopped touching Molly's clit and watched her beautiful breasts go up and down as she tried to catch her breath. Molly felt like she was floating on a cloud as her father watched her body recover from the sexual ordeal with his cock still fully erect. "Are you ready to continue?". She moaned as he pulled his dick out of her ass, she did not like the feeling of not in there, but her need was soon replaced with her 4th orgasm as his hot cum hit her tits. It felt like he was shooting gallons of cum on her.He collapsed next to her panting with exhaustion. As she stoked the sweaty hair from his eyes he lifted his head and began to lick her tits clean (as he promised in their bet). They both feel asleep in bliss as her pussy was still soaking wet from the fucking she just. “You can use six-millimeter paint balls. It’ll produce a healthy sting, and the lucky lottery winner can use it to decorate my bare body under the black strobe light while I dance around on the stage! What’d’ya think? Huh? Ya like?” “Yes,” Frank laughed at her joyful antics. “That sounds like a great idea. But, I get to try it out on you first.”“Of course, darling,” Tanya cooed. “It only holds sixteen rounds, but I’d better buy several hundred, just in case. Oh, look! They have BB grenades!.