” “ To life, love and lust,” she said, clicking my glass. “ I’ll drink to that.” Then I added, “To adventure!” She chuckled and we ...ipped our wine, standing in the middle of her kitchen, until she said, “Okay, Thom. It’s time to make a salad.” She opened the refrigerator and brought out a head of lettuce, a cucumber, and a green pepper, grabbed a red onion from a basket near the pantry and a large tomato from a basket on the counter. She handed me a knife. “How about you slicing the onion?”. “Oh, I didn’t realise...”“I did say anything, and you want to know what could happen to Melody.”“God, that’s such a stupid name, her father insisted though, and I ... oww!”I caught a swat across her delectable bum.“Oww.” And another.“God, that stings.”“I’ve only tickled you so far, do you want me to go further?”She was silent for a moment.“I love my daughter,” she said.“I love mine too, and believe me I don’t enjoy inflicting pain. I thought I would to start with, when it was revenge, but I. Her body, especially her pussy, really wanted his big prong.Her lower body seemed to act on its own, but her mind wasn't so sure. She thought, This could be it! My son is going to fuck me! Should I let it happen? I could. All I need to do is say the right word! I need it so bad, but it's so wrong. I'd be on the express train to Hell, but my body has needs! I need it! Besides, I failed him last night, not tucking him in. I have to make up for it by giving him my HOT CUNT!She was torn between. I tried to treat each of them equally. What they were doing to me was different, it was up to them to divide their time. We finally got to where I was on my back and Janice or Linda would straddle my face and I would eat out their pussies while the other would suck on my cock and give me a deep throated blow job. Again they would frequently change positions. Each of them wanted to have their pussy ate and also give me a blow job. I could only accommodate one at a time on each end. The entire.