I wanted more but knew this was not the time, myhand between us I pushed backwards edging him away from me. The kissending."Eh I better go," I said as...he released me."If you want," he replied."Well I don't really but I better before things get out of hand," Isaid walking past him."Nice meeting you, maybe we will meet again," he said as I walked upthe couple of steps to the front door."Eh you to but I'm not sure we will meet again," "Never say never," he said, as I walked inside.I went straight. Quickly she is up and out of the room.Soon Abigail comes in. Dressed in a cute pink nighty that barely covers her round ass.“I want to taste her, daddy.” She says. Crawling on the bed. Moving between my legs.I moan as she licks and sucks my soft dick. Tasting the slime left over from fucking her mother.It won’t stay soft for long.We had sex again the very next night. I made it clear that I expected it to be a regular thing.This time when she gets up to leave I grab her arm.“We will take a. If my bowl was full of stew, any dessert would simply slop stew out of the bowl.There was dessert aplenty surrounding us. I regarded Fawn as primo eye candy. Slender, blonde—she was almost fairy-like. Blonde hair currently clipped in something called a Page Boy. Blue eyes. Small breasts. Smooth-skinned. Her nipples were pale—and at the moment they were puffed up. Fawn was taller than me—but she was smaller than most of the adults, too. Being petite made her non-threatening to me, but I had. ” She said to Linda and I, her face flushed and pleased. “I never suspected you were like this.”“Maybe you just bring out the best in us.” Linda said, directing a smouldering look her way. She then noticed my erection for the first time. “Oh my - is that for me or for her?”“Undecided.” I teased her, smiling at how she had echoed my question. “How much do you want it?”“I wouldn’t say no.” Linda purred as she reached down and wrapped a small hand around my girth. She squeezed my shaft gently. “I.