His tongue was pressing already lapping at the creamy concoction as she came to rest on her knees just above his face.She ran her hands through his ha...r and told him, “Oh Dan, I just l... l... love how you lick my pussy.”She knew he loved when she talked dirty and after all this was the last day she got to feed into his fantasies and she wasn’t about to let her last chance go by without a superior experience. After Dan had managed to clean all the cool whip from her slit he drove his tongue. With precum now well and truly flowing, our hands gently slid easily over each other’s dick. Sylvia was bug eyed as she watched us and started playing with her (what was now) extended clit.It was very erotic. Charlie and I were getting harder and harder as we rubbed each other. His fat meat was really impressive and he had a great technique with me too. So it was no wonder that Sylvia could see we were not far off. With hand still frigging her hole, she walked over in front of us knelt down and. "Dean didn't stop there, "But dad!" One more word, you can clean stables Saturday too," I toldhim.Dean didn't say another word not even at the supper table.I think he thinks that if he does the silence treatmentthat I will change my mind. Heheheh.By nine o'clock Jennifer went off to her room and sinceDean couldn't watch TV he had already gone to his room.Helen gave me a wink and a nod of her head as she headedoff to our bedroom. I waited five minutes before heading tothe bedroom.The first thing. Once at the top of the hill Harper pulled his cape off and dropped in on the ground before lying on it, looking through the magical sights back the way he came. Looking past his Fist he watched the party slowly walk along obliviously. He took a moment to look up and down Nicole's body before he looked over at Mikhail. The Chosen One hadn't completely gotten over his sprained ankle and limped along by himself, the others avoiding him like a leper with worries about the prophecy going.