Afterwards the look on the Monk's face said it all,he was most definitely very much aroused.After the sex Rachel and Dean were very tired.Dean watched...as she Rachel fell into a deep sleep.He lay there for a short while ,he couldn't get the image of the Monk with the strap out of his mind...'fucking pervert' he said to himself and then began to drift off to sleep.Suddenly his eyes were open and he looked in horror at the figure standing at the end of the bed. He couldn't make out a face,the. Dad began to say something, but stopped when Liya moved, crawling onto him, grabbing his cock, and rubbing the head on her slit for a while. She released a sigh-grunt as she split her lips with his cockhead and began lowering onto it. When she bottomed out, she let out a long, low sigh. Liya began rising and falling slowly on Dad’s cock while the rest of us watched, mesmerized. After a minute or so, she leaned over on Dad’s torso, but instead of kissing Dad, kissed Heather.“Oh, god,” Dad said. That was the second climax he had shared with her. The first was just his fingers, so knowingly finding places on her body that she had never thought could be erogenous. The third was also upon his tongue and the fourth was when he filled her. How glorious that was, as this beautiful man took control of her centre and with his heat and hardness carried her to Nirvana. She understood now why men and women put such importance on making love. Good sex was a drug, you took it once and from then on. ’ Mickey knew that the thoughts weren’t fair, she knew that she didn’t know the whole story, couldn’t possibly know the whole story. The letter wasn’t much more than a note, and she promised that she would tell her everything, answer all of Mickey’s questions when she could. As Mickey tried to think of what the future could possibly be bringing to her, a wave of pain washed over her, almost stealing her breath from her. Not knowing was the very worst part. ‘Please don’t think the worst of me,.