. ?” Gidget offered, but I say I’ll arrange the hired backs.I kiss her and she gets in the car and cranks it. Vroom! Vroom! “It’s got the Hell...at’s 707 horsepower 370 cu in supercharged Hemi V8!” Gidget yells! Vroom! I can’t hear her! I shout! She waves me away! Vroom! I give her a cut the engine, hand sliced across neck. Gidget obeys, not exactly pleased.“What, Dad?” Oh, I’m Dad now, not Daddy Daddy!“Did you say 707 horsepower? Because I distinctly recall that old stinker bragging this car was. ”I expected him to use tissues or something to clean me but instead l felt his face pressing against my bottom and his tongue started licking his cum from inside me, l knew l should have been disgusted but it felt too good and l even giggled a bit as his tongue tickled the inside of my bum hole.I looked at the tv, both dogs were still locked inside their girls but both of them had turn away creating the weird spectacle of them being bottom to bottom with their girls, their cocks pulled. I tried to give her a fairly chaste kiss on the cheek, but the lovely little thing squirmed in my arms and I ended up smooching her lips instead. Damn, this was not going where I had wanted things to go!Somehow I got her safely out my arms and outside the door, but I could tell that this was only a very temporary solution to what was going to be a very long term problem.The next night was more of the same, except this was one of my late nights at the hardware store. Marsha was well aware of. Rachelle's heartbeat quickened at the sight of her cute little A-cups with the tiny pink nipples nestled in soft, light brown areolas. Her long red hair paired with magnificent, electric blue eyes made Rachelle's insides squirm with desire. Krysta slowly walked into the bathroom and turned the light on. This was Rachelle's cue. In the pouring rain, she made her way through the mud to her port-hole into her fantasy. She already felt the familiar warmth spreading through her lower regions. Krysta.