"Dad?" "Yes Son?" asks Dad. "Can I be naughty again next week?" Dad chuckled, "We will see!" The next week when I came home late I was surprised to fi...dthat Dad had a guest. I had met frank before a few times. He was a tallman and a little pot belly. Other than that I had never thought muchmore about him. He was just a friend of my Dad's that he spent freetime with. This night I learned what the real reason Dad liked him so much.I was told to remove my clothes. I was reluctant to remove my. We changed positions. I laid down on my back with Julie on top of me, sucking my dick while I hate her pussy, and Sophie positioned herself behind Julie so she could have access to her great ass and little puckered hole with her wet tongue. She knew exactly how to pleasure that little asshole and get her friend ready for my big cock. Sophie’s tongue started licking Julie from her pussy to her ass and back, then her tongue really started massaging her asshole, making sure it to keep it really. Caging me in a small pink device''you are so cute my little daughter''putting my panty back onhelping me doggy on the tablelubed and tease panty on the side moaning at her gentle poking of my all smooth pink cherrygetting a weird beltshe attach a fat small black cock to itpushing it down in me with more lubethe belt snapping to the cage circling my waist lock and pluggeda row of small bells on the front where it lock to the cage made noise has she help me back in my pantyi felt so open and. The co-op idea had sounded inviting when Ginny had been told of the apartment—but she already was learning the downside of that. The first-floor apartment in her section of the townhouses was owned by a crotchety old man who Ginny had, thus far, principally experienced by the view of his bent back and a broad rear as he flounced back into his apartment from their shared foyer and slammed his door. Ginny had found several things that needed immediate attention when she had moved in—a leak in the.