” Mitch said, “I do, but….” Brad interrupt, “Then take off your clothes and get some while its still hot.” Brad put his dick right in her ...nd fucked her first. Mitch stood there watching Brad fucking there soon to be boss. Brad- “Fuck, you should feel how good her pussy is. Its not tight, or to loose. Its nice and warm, perfect fit for my cock. Mitch stop being a bitch and take your clothes off and fuck her.” Mitch finally took his clothes off. Brad got off and let Mitch take his turn. Mitch. "I also got something for you tonight too," daddy said. He sounded kind of mysterious. "You'll be joining me and drinking tonight." "Thank you Daddy!" I smiled and looked up at him. He was holding out his hand. He opened it and in his hand sat to little white pills. "You want me to take pills Daddy?" I was severely confused. I had only drank with him once before and drugs hadn't been ever been mentioned. "Yes I want you to take them and I want you to drink the Smirnoff." Daddy was growling. It was as real as real. A figure was approaching, and she recognized him instantly – it was Geoff, as he had looked when they were first married. Old and bald, but strong and virile and sure of himself – and as happy as she had ever seen him. He wore cutoffs, nothing more. His skin was tanned and taut – and, she noticed, his scars were all gone. ‘Hello, Punkin,’ he said. ‘Seems I get to talk to you one more time, like this. I’m glad.’ ‘Hello, Geoffie,’ she said. ‘I’ve missed you.’ He sat. Anyway, she mentioned this a few times over the course of the summer and time was pressing on. She was going to return to her family in London and our relationship was coming to an end, not because we had fallen out of love (did we ever?) and certainly nothing to do with our sex life as we went like rabbits every night but circumstances just dictated we were ending and I wanted to give this beautiful, sexy nymphomaniac something to remember, a night to remember.My girlfriend had indicated that.